Problems ft. Redboy Woods Lyrics

Lil mama bad but she still got problems

He got a bag but he still got problems

I know they scared, niggas don't want no problems

Well F with you cause we got what'll solve this em

Lil mama bad but she still got problems

He got a bag but he still got problems

I know they scared, them niggas don't want no problems

Well f with us cause we got what'll solve all your problems

That bitch got problems but you knew that

Plugged threw you the bag and your dumbass blew that

You niggas be cappin' like waves in a do-rag

Trickin' for a bitch like nigga get your loot back

You gon' tote that gun lil nigga gon' shoot that

While I'm walk in the club they really like who that

That's a nigga nephew watch a nigga do that

Ladies sayin lean with it rock with it I fool with that

I see you niggas be trickin' on shorty

Lovin' and huggin' and fuckin' on shorty

All on the gram be stalkin' on shorty

Come to find out she another nigga shorty

Don't call me up with no damned problems

Seem like everybody got them problems

Smoke you a blunt or get you a bottle

Get your money then focus on tomorrow

Either way it go better keep on goin

Don't talk about money they love when you show it

When you make it big don't forget about your homies

Fuck a couple bitches then back to the money

I hate bein' broke that shit feel funny

When you stack it up you better not blow it

When you stack it up you better not owe it

When you stack it up you better not owe it

Damnitredd

Lil mama bad but she still got problems

He got a bag but he still got problems

I know they scared, niggas don't want no problems

Well F with you cause we got what'll solve this em

Lil mama bad but she still got problems

He got a bag but he still got problems

I know they scared, them niggas don't want no problems

Well f with us cause we got what'll solve all your problems

Shawdy got booty and titties and pretty

But I still ain't tryin' to go crack on that joant

She wanna fly out to my city with me for the clout

Cause she heard that I rap but I won't

She heard I'm connected so she want a section

At my show with bottles and pack she can smoke

But I got them pretty girl county women with me

Fryin' her up while they crackin' they jokes

Im stuntin on rollers I'm feelin' like Tony Hawk

You ain't down to ride then it's bout to be a lonely walk

Blessed with the drip Iron filled up with holy water

I ain't bout to let her put my number in that Motorola

Step out on the scene lookin' clean and they know it's over

Ride past rollers tryna pull us over on the shoulder

She ain't all that I'ma pass her over to the chauffeur

So fresh I stood up and somebody thought I cleaned the sofa

God dang, I'm not tryna hit it

She thot for attention, postin' thirst traps

And she clockin' her mentions, go pull an old nigga

And plot on his pension

Them boys that you love ain't thugs, they scrubs

Enough to wash off every pot in the kitchen

You act like you up but I know that you stuck

Cause when I see you, you havin' problems and