Tarantino - Issa Problem Lyrics

Let me know let me know issa problem
Let me know let me know issa problem
Let me know let me know issa problem
At the bottom still touching her bottom
Niggas scary they playing like possum
If I spot em I dot em I got em
Had to earn it this came from the bottom
Write these lyrics and stash in a bottle
Keep my foot on the gas on the throttle
Know I made it when I f*ck a model
F*ck tomorrow don't know bout tomorrow
And my green some lil herby chicago
Feeling cozy the fit aeropostale
I go peace on you niggas go shalom
Hop on train cus I only get hotter
She was decent already forgot her
I'm gon tax you I keep me a dollar
And I'm working on tape with Osama
We gon trap off that phone it's Obama
Make em blow up his play make em holler
Got permission to f*ck on his daughter
Why you bitching my nigga go harder
We just vibing I'm not tryna call her
I been balling a minute like trotter
I can see bigger picture like otter
She gon twist it amazing she gobble
Grow a pair niggas wanna be coddled
Had to hurt em he steadily hobble
No respect you could never be honored
Imma vet I could never be bothered
Think they hit em he going on chopper
Wiic and me it's like Herbo and Bibby a nigga so risky this shit gettin sticky
Pick yo side can't be neutral you with me you acting so jimmy you niggas so silly
In my city they all f*cking with me I'm feeling like diddy she flashing her titty
I got music in all different cities she from Mississippi and shordy so pretty
On my neck tryna give me a hickey lil mama so mini her waist be on thicky
She be throwing me kitty I'm f*ckin in dickie the shots from the back just like ricky
I be hitting my griddy they say I'm too kiddy so f*ck em I give em no pitty
I be cooling amiri she wanted a quickie but she tapping out in a minute
Let me know let me know issa problem
Let me know let me know issa problem
Let me know let me know issa problem
Let me know let me know issa problem
My wrist,
I gotta ice up my wrist
I had to ice onna bitch
All of these niggas is,
Uh, let me know it's a problem
I stay alone in my column
Most of you niggas be bothered
Smoking og with my, uh
If you want it come get it my baby
If I give it would you come and take it
Don't get to comfortable you not my lady
After the track I might cop a mercedes
F*ck you doing you driving me crazy
Member trapping the stu outta trade it
Imma grind for this shit I been slaving
Why it feel like we already made it
Let me know let me know issa problem
Let me know let me know issa problem
Let me know let me know issa problem
Let me know let me know issa problem
Let me know let me know issa problem
Let me know let me know issa problem
Let me know let me know issa problem
Let me know let me know issa problem
Let me know let me know issa problem
Let me know let me know issa problem
Let me know let me know issa problem
Let me know let me know issa problem