What's the problem pussy nigga
What's the issue with you
You play with me
I make my partna' up the pistol to you
She said she love me
I ain't falling for them games no more
I ain't no goofy
Swear that I ain't getting played no more
I need millions
Not no problems
I ain't with that
Lately I've been angry
Ready to push a nigga shit back
If I see my cousin killer
Then trust me I'm playing get back
I'ma split a nigga wig cap
Nobody gone know who did that
(Aw yeah)
Turn my Nikes into Gucci sneakers
(Aw no)
I turned yo bitch into a super soaker
She said she like the way I switch and wear my Louie loafers
They face screwing with waist movements
I'm super cautious
We been in the trap
Bagging weed and cooking crack
I'm sorry lil mama
Ain't got no time to sit and chat
My homie got a kid
And his baby momma trippin'
If we can't get off this pack
Then we gone catch a nigga slippin'
Just don't be a victim
I would never fold no
And I won't do no snitching
This is all we know oh
I wish that shit was different
I'm young but my soul old
When the OGs talk I listen
I hit the give and go
Bet my dawg post up and shimmy
Oh, oh no, oh, oh no
I wish I never gave time of day to that hoe
You gone f*ck around and be missing me
Bitch you could miss me with that shit
Protect my energy
Kedzie I wish we could've worked out
I really wish that we had worked out
I'm vulnerable
I need my mind right
Bitch my name finesse
Go get your mind right
(Bitch my name finesse, bitch my name finesse)
My momma told me treat these hoes the same
But I be thinking with my heart instead my brain
My soul pure but I be messing with these lames
If I could build a bitch then we would be the same
I like to rump
I like to f*ck tho
Don't get me wrong
I'm a sleazy slimy cut throat
You show me wrong
You could never make the cut hoe
I'm a dog unless I find my baby momma
I think I'm crazy
I be really with that drama
I see red and then I let off with that choppa
I ain't got no opps cause all them pussy niggas copped it
Bitch I'm a block baby
I ain't grow up in no projects
(I'm a block baby)
Every time I come around I peep the face screwing
So I hope they peep the waste movements
She a waste gyal
I could never put my name to it
After I f*ck her
Ima dub her
Ain't no thing to it
Na Na Na
Every time I come around I peep the face screwing
So I hope they peep the waste movements
She a waste gyal
I could never put my name to it
After I f*ck her
Ima dub her
Ain't no thing to it
Na Na Na
Every time I come around I peep the face screwing
So I hope they peep the waste movements
She a waste gyal
I could never put my name to it
After I f*ck her
Ima dub her
Ain't no thing to it
Na Na Na
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English
What's the problem pussy nigga
What's the issue with you
You play with me
I make my partna' up the pistol to you
She said she love me
I ain't falling for them games no more
I ain't no goofy
Swear that I ain't getting played no more
I need millions
Not no problems
I ain't with that
Lately I've been angry
Ready to push a nigga shit back
If I see my cousin killer
Then trust me I'm playing get back
I'ma split a nigga wig cap
Nobody gone know who did that
(Aw yeah)
Turn my Nikes into Gucci sneakers
(Aw no)
I turned yo bitch into a super soaker
She said she like the way I switch and wear my Louie loafers
They face screwing with waist movements
I'm super cautious
We been in the trap
Bagging weed and cooking crack
I'm sorry lil mama
Ain't got no time to sit and chat
My homie got a kid
And his baby momma trippin'
If we can't get off this pack
Then we gone catch a nigga slippin'
Just don't be a victim
I would never fold no
And I won't do no snitching
This is all we know oh
I wish that shit was different
I'm young but my soul old
When the OGs talk I listen
I hit the give and go
Bet my dawg post up and shimmy
Oh, oh no, oh, oh no
I wish I never gave time of day to that hoe
You gone f*ck around and be missing me
Bitch you could miss me with that shit
Protect my energy
Kedzie I wish we could've worked out
I really wish that we had worked out
I'm vulnerable
I need my mind right
Bitch my name finesse
Go get your mind right
(Bitch my name finesse, bitch my name finesse)
My momma told me treat these hoes the same
But I be thinking with my heart instead my brain
My soul pure but I be messing with these lames
If I could build a bitch then we would be the same
I like to rump
I like to f*ck tho
Don't get me wrong
I'm a sleazy slimy cut throat
You show me wrong
You could never make the cut hoe
I'm a dog unless I find my baby momma
I think I'm crazy
I be really with that drama
I see red and then I let off with that choppa
I ain't got no opps cause all them pussy niggas copped it
Bitch I'm a block baby
I ain't grow up in no projects
(I'm a block baby)
Every time I come around I peep the face screwing
So I hope they peep the waste movements
She a waste gyal
I could never put my name to it
After I f*ck her
Ima dub her
Ain't no thing to it
Na Na Na
Every time I come around I peep the face screwing
So I hope they peep the waste movements
She a waste gyal
I could never put my name to it
After I f*ck her
Ima dub her
Ain't no thing to it
Na Na Na
Every time I come around I peep the face screwing
So I hope they peep the waste movements
She a waste gyal
I could never put my name to it
After I f*ck her
Ima dub her
Ain't no thing to it
Na Na Na
What's the issue with you
You play with me
I make my partna' up the pistol to you
She said she love me
I ain't falling for them games no more
I ain't no goofy
Swear that I ain't getting played no more
I need millions
Not no problems
I ain't with that
Lately I've been angry
Ready to push a nigga shit back
If I see my cousin killer
Then trust me I'm playing get back
I'ma split a nigga wig cap
Nobody gone know who did that
(Aw yeah)
Turn my Nikes into Gucci sneakers
(Aw no)
I turned yo bitch into a super soaker
She said she like the way I switch and wear my Louie loafers
They face screwing with waist movements
I'm super cautious
We been in the trap
Bagging weed and cooking crack
I'm sorry lil mama
Ain't got no time to sit and chat
My homie got a kid
And his baby momma trippin'
If we can't get off this pack
Then we gone catch a nigga slippin'
Just don't be a victim
I would never fold no
And I won't do no snitching
This is all we know oh
I wish that shit was different
I'm young but my soul old
When the OGs talk I listen
I hit the give and go
Bet my dawg post up and shimmy
Oh, oh no, oh, oh no
I wish I never gave time of day to that hoe
You gone f*ck around and be missing me
Bitch you could miss me with that shit
Protect my energy
Kedzie I wish we could've worked out
I really wish that we had worked out
I'm vulnerable
I need my mind right
Bitch my name finesse
Go get your mind right
(Bitch my name finesse, bitch my name finesse)
My momma told me treat these hoes the same
But I be thinking with my heart instead my brain
My soul pure but I be messing with these lames
If I could build a bitch then we would be the same
I like to rump
I like to f*ck tho
Don't get me wrong
I'm a sleazy slimy cut throat
You show me wrong
You could never make the cut hoe
I'm a dog unless I find my baby momma
I think I'm crazy
I be really with that drama
I see red and then I let off with that choppa
I ain't got no opps cause all them pussy niggas copped it
Bitch I'm a block baby
I ain't grow up in no projects
(I'm a block baby)
Every time I come around I peep the face screwing
So I hope they peep the waste movements
She a waste gyal
I could never put my name to it
After I f*ck her
Ima dub her
Ain't no thing to it
Na Na Na
Every time I come around I peep the face screwing
So I hope they peep the waste movements
She a waste gyal
I could never put my name to it
After I f*ck her
Ima dub her
Ain't no thing to it
Na Na Na
Every time I come around I peep the face screwing
So I hope they peep the waste movements
She a waste gyal
I could never put my name to it
After I f*ck her
Ima dub her
Ain't no thing to it
Na Na Na
Writer: Tiffany Seltun
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid