F*ck you pay me, big money attitude
Burn this motherf*cker down, break all the rules
Give no f*cks, we do what we wanna do
Give no f*cks, we do what we wanna do
F*ck you pay me, big money attitude
Burn this motherf*cker down, break all the rules
Give no f*cks, we do what we wanna do
Give no f*cks, we do what we wanna do
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
You're one lazy idiot, I got this drip from '82
All of my niggas, they Amish
Bitch, if I die, they'll aim at you
Girl, switch up the angles
I dropped a bitch to her ankles
Drop all the kids on her braces, I can't be having no babies
Houston, we got a problem
Houston, we got a problem
New fabric ain't from Uganda
Bitch, this ain't no diamond island
I'm back on my shit again, I'm back on my shit again
Filling her and I'm feeling it, I hope you feeling it, feeling it
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
ChaddyDaddy - WE GOT A PROBLEM Lyrics
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F*ck you pay me, big money attitude
Burn this motherf*cker down, break all the rules
Give no f*cks, we do what we wanna do
Give no f*cks, we do what we wanna do
F*ck you pay me, big money attitude
Burn this motherf*cker down, break all the rules
Give no f*cks, we do what we wanna do
Give no f*cks, we do what we wanna do
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
You're one lazy idiot, I got this drip from '82
All of my niggas, they Amish
Bitch, if I die, they'll aim at you
Girl, switch up the angles
I dropped a bitch to her ankles
Drop all the kids on her braces, I can't be having no babies
Houston, we got a problem
Houston, we got a problem
New fabric ain't from Uganda
Bitch, this ain't no diamond island
I'm back on my shit again, I'm back on my shit again
Filling her and I'm feeling it, I hope you feeling it, feeling it
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
Burn this motherf*cker down, break all the rules
Give no f*cks, we do what we wanna do
Give no f*cks, we do what we wanna do
F*ck you pay me, big money attitude
Burn this motherf*cker down, break all the rules
Give no f*cks, we do what we wanna do
Give no f*cks, we do what we wanna do
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
You're one lazy idiot, I got this drip from '82
All of my niggas, they Amish
Bitch, if I die, they'll aim at you
Girl, switch up the angles
I dropped a bitch to her ankles
Drop all the kids on her braces, I can't be having no babies
Houston, we got a problem
Houston, we got a problem
New fabric ain't from Uganda
Bitch, this ain't no diamond island
I'm back on my shit again, I'm back on my shit again
Filling her and I'm feeling it, I hope you feeling it, feeling it
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
F*ck, shit, f*ck, nigga
Writer: Chad Pierce
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