Young Gunz - Problemz Lyrics

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[young chris]

We here to make sure these

Niggas take heat and remember

That we bout it bout our business

Like p and da limit

Got some bout it bout it

Bitches that fiend for the

Niggas use to flee me for

Them niggas now c all up in

It hit it when i want to

No matter how u treat

How much you flee'em

You can get it when you want to

You dont have to eat'em

Jus dick'em down right

Never speak on

Never play us

You dont like

Get a flagrant for that fuck

You hatin for that dude jus

Playin his part she datin boy

Down at them clubs

She jus had to go

Young gunnas from state

P had to show

Should of seen

The people shakin and movin

And movin and grovin

But gunna was coolin

Long as i had my tool in

Girlies was choosin

Everybody else actin foolish

Over there actin stupid

Come over here and we shootin

[hook:]

If you at the bar buyin drinks

Holla (whoop whoop)

V.i.p full of stinly stink say

(whoop whoop)

If you creepin with his wife

Holla (whoop whoop)

Like like

Lets do it

If there's 23s on da whill

Holla(whoop whoop)

Young gunnas bangin thourgh

Your speakers say (whoop whoop)

If you cheatin on your man

Holla (whoop whoop)

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[young neef]

Dont tell'em notnin

These niggas aint bout nothin

They look here

With them fake stares

We gon get the cuttin

You know theres frontin girlies

All up in da place

Plus they probly mad bitches all in our

Face 4-5th on da hip

And da buddas to 8

These niggas wanna trip

Then we give these

Niggas a taste

Dont shoot at cars

And wont shoot from far

We chase'em and lase'em

For all the shit they talkin

Plus hatin fuck waitin

We sendin mothafuckers to satin

Been takin niggas girlies for

Ages she throwin it from da

Back im grindin all on her

Hip she talkin that freak

Shit bout how she a freak

Bitch maybe a chewy quick

Never go to sleep

'cause you know those chicks

Soon as you

Go to sleep

They all up in

Your grip

Catch'em in the act

And they still deny it

Might cause a riot

I been cut the

Bitch off

She still on my dick

[repeat hook]

[bridge (b siegel)]

Its mack daddy

Young scrappy

Nah i aint rappin

Youngins get

Back at'em

[young chris]

Mashin through the traffic

On our way to perform

If you knew

Like i knew'em

You would try

To keep'em home

'cause once we

Get'em its on

You wont get'em

Til da morn

We dont love'em

We jus smut'em

We hit it

And then they gon

[young neef]

Plus she was

All up in my

Business

Askin bout my cases

Knew what i was charged wit

And wanted to know facin

Heard i keep it on me daily

Where ever i go

Beat the case home

Still fightin muhondo

Wut

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