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++problem (flexclusive) - boofpaxkmooky lyrics

[intro]
and i got a gat n*ggas talk down
he come to the hood, we takin’ him down
i just got a sack, i’m smokin’ these pounds
like a bunny, man, that chop, we gon’ [?]
you think its funny, well i’m sendin’ you out
ha, ha, ha

[chorus]
is there a problem, is there a problem?
i got a shawty, no, you not me
i don’t get problems, that ain’t yo’ ho, mmm
n*ggas my sons, okay, my daughter
do what you want, no, i’m not [?]
i got my n*ggas wit’ me like a cult
i’m bussin’ juggs, i never get caught
i run down, i do not walk
bring this sh*t down, my n*ggas go off
i run from the sack on me, randy moss
and i got a gat n*ggas talk down
he come to the hood, we takin’ him down
i just got a sack, i’m smokin’ these pounds
like a bunny, man, that chop, we gon’ [?]
you think its funny, well i’m sendin’ you out

[verse 1]
ha, ha, ha
you think it’s quiet, but i’m smokin’ this loud
got a chop, it’ll blow up the house
f*ck a job, but i still count a thou’
see a opp, than i aim at his scalp
n*ggas mad, don’t know what he is sayin’
put his ass on the wall likе a frame
i ain’t finna play wit’ these n*ggas, no gamеs
when you see a rack, i cannot hang
pockets so fat, that’s not a change
sorry momma, i just hit my a stain
ooh, i’m sorry, i cannot change
[?] built the ‘rari, he in the game
these n*ggas clones, can’t switch in my lane
i life a movie
[chorus]
is there a problem, is there a problem?
i got a shawty, no, you not me
i don’t get problems, that ain’t yo’ ho, mmm
n*ggas my sons, okay, my daughter
do what you want, no, i’m not [?]
i got my n*ggas wit’ me like a cult
i’m bussin’ juggs, i never get caught
i run down, i do not walk
bring this sh*t down, my n*ggas go off
i run from the sack on me, randy moss
and i got a gat n*ggas talk down
he come to the hood, we takin’ him down
i just got a sack, i’m smokin’ these pounds
like a bunny, man, that chop, we gon’ [?]
you think its funny, well i’m sendin’ you out

[verse 2]
sendin’ you out, just like the mail
i’m from the south
n*gga talk down, then he get burned out
that ain’t yo’ bih’, man, she come in my house
oh no, no, no, n*ggas juggin him out
n*ggas do anything for that lil clout
i hop out the [?], i hop in the [?]
i’m finna come see how he runnin’ his mouth
huh, yeah, do you even know what you’re doin’?
n*ggas be broke, suin’
i hop in the [?]
n*ggas are lame, a nuisance
but it can get foolish
i get the money, you knew it
he get the money, i know that he blew it
[chorus]
is there a problem, is there a problem?
i got a shawty, no, you not me
i don’t get problems, that ain’t yo’ ho, mmm
n*ggas my sons, okay, my daughter
do what you want, no, i’m not [?]
i got my n*ggas wit’ me like a cult
i’m bussin’ juggs, i never get caught
i run down, i do not walk
bring this sh*t down, my n*ggas go off
i run from the sack on me, randy moss
and i got a gat n*ggas talk down
he come to the hood, we takin’ him down
i just got a sack, i’m smokin’ these pounds
like a bunny, man, that chop, we gon’ [?]
you think its funny, well i’m sendin’ you out

- boofpaxkmooky lyrics

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