| We here to make sure these niggas take heat and remember
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| That we bout it bout it business
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| Like P in the Limit
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| Got some bout it bout it bitches that fein for the nigga
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| Used to flee me for the niggas now C all up in it
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| Hit it when I want to no matter how you treat 'em
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| How much you flee 'em you can get it when you want to
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| You don’t have to eat 'em
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| Just dick 'em down right
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| Never speak on another playa she don’t like
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| Get a flagrant for that
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| Fuck you hatin' for
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| Dude just playin' his part, she datin bull
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| Down at the club she just had to go
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| Young Gunnas from State P had a show
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| You show see them people shakin and shakin
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| And movin and groovin but Gunna was coolin
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| Long as I had my tullin' the girlies was choosin
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| Everybody else actin foolish
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| Over there actin stupid
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| Come over here and we shootin
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| If you at the bar buying drinks holla
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| Ooh Ooh
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| V.I.P full of sticky stick say
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| OOh Ooh
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| If you ready creep wit his wife holla
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| Ooh ooh (like, like) let’s do it
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| If its 23's on the wheel’s holla
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| Ooh Ooh
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| Young Gunnaz bangin through the speaker say
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| Ooh Ooh
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| If you cheatin on ya man tonight holla
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| Ooh Ooh (like) ooh ooh (like) ooh ooh let’s do it
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| Don’t tell 'em nothing
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| These niggas ain’t bout nothin
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| They look here wit them fake stares
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| We gon get to cuttin
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| You know they frontin girlies up in the place
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| Plus they probably mad bitches up in out face
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| 4−5th on the hip
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| And them Buddahs a 8
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| These niggas wanna trip
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| Then we give these niggas a taste
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| Don’t shoot at cars
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| And won’t shoot from far
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| We chase 'em and lace 'em
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| For all the shit they talking plus hatin fuck waitin
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| We send a mothafuckas to Satan
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| Been takin niggas girlies for ages
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| She throwin it from the back
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| I’m grindin all on her hips
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| She talkin that freak shit
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| How bout she a freak bitch
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| Maybe a chewie quick
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| Never go to sleep cause you know them chicks
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| Soon’s you go to sleep they all up in your grip
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| Catch 'em in the act and they still deny it
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| Might cause a riot
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| I been cut the bitch off
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| She still on my dick
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| Its Mack daddy Young Scrappy
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| Nah I ain’t rappin Youngins get back at 'em
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| All the action through the traffic on our way to perform
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| If you knew like I knew you would try to keep 'em home
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| Soon as we give 'em the song
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| You hit it before the mornin'
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| We don’t love 'em we just smut 'em
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| We hit it and then they gone
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| Plus she was all up in my business
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| Askin bout my cases
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| Knew what I was charged with
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| And wanna know what I’m facin
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| Heard I keep it on me daily wherever I go
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| Beat the case
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| Homes still fight Muhando
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| Yup! |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Problemz , by - Young Gunz. Song from the album Tough Luv, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп