a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

99 prblms - portion (ca) lyrics

[chorus]
i got twenty in the stash spot, i’ll put it on one of your n*ggas
buss down my t**th at johnny dang, i’m tryna get figures
all of them hoes, they act the same, but girl, you different
tapped in on a whole ‘nother level, i’m tryna get the richie
came from sleeping on the floor, young n*gga tryna get richer
he got demons in his soul, you can see it all in his pictures
i can’t f*ck with no lame ho, her friend all in our business
your ex n*gga’s a lame*o and i’m on the way to millions

[verse 1]
they hit if i say so, gon’ put you on a menu
gon’ put hittas on payroll, the backend and the venue
i got drillas that lay low do drills up out the rental
i been stacking my pesos, a hundred on the menu
ninety*nine/99 problems but i cannot let a b*tch be one
i been focused on this paper like, “lil’ b*tch, be gone”
that new demon got a hemi and a new v charged
doggy bone on demon time, he down to take that charge
b*tches say i’m acting famous, making sure the bros live large
she ain’t never been to hollywood and walk on stars
bad lil’ b*tch, she left sephora in a foreign car
they don’t wanna see me win, they rather see me starve
[chorus]
i got twenty in the stash spot, i’ll put it on one of your n*ggas
buss down my t**th at johnny dang, i’m tryna get figures
all of them hoes, they act the same, but girl you different
tapped in on a whole ‘nother level, i’m tryna get the richie
came from sleeping on the floor, young n*gga tryna get richer
he got demons in his soul, you can see it all in his pictures
i can’t f*ck with no lame ho, her friend all in our business
your ex n*gga’s a lame*o and i’m on the way to millions

[verse 2]
yeah, whenever the rain go, might pull up on you with it
take a trip out to caicos, she want dior like a stepper
she want me to make us better, i don’t need her, i just let her
she know g my favorite letter, double g my gucci sweater
keep a nina and beretta, yeah
we gon’ slide on they side and make it wetter
my homie, yeah, he died at twenty*five, i’m tryna live better (yeah)
i can’t tell a lie, i’ll split the pie whenever i get it, yeah
pop back on my sh*t them hoes got mad as sh*t
i been taking trips, you always coming with some baggage, b*tch
pop out in a fit, i put givenchy on my latest chick
i’m the starting five, i never been the type to play the bench
wondering who the greatest is

[chorus]
i got twenty in the stash spot, i’ll put it on one of your n*ggas
buss down my t**th at johnny dang, i’m tryna get figures
all of them hoes, they act the same, but girl you different
tapped in on a whole ‘nother level, i’m tryna get the richie
came from sleeping on the floor, young n*gga tryna get richer
he got demons in his soul, you can see it all in his pictures
i can’t f*ck with no lame ho, her friend all in our business
your ex n*gga’s a lame*o and i’m on the way to millions
[outro]
i got ninety*nine/99 problems, woah
i got ninety*nine/99 problems, woah
i got ninety*nine/99 problems, woah
i got ninety*nine/99 problems, woah*woah
i got ninety*nine/99 problems, woah

- portion ca lyrics

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular