lotto savage - problem solver lyrics
[intro]
yeah
what
yeah
[hook]
you play wit my money i put that strap up to yo face (yeah, yeah)
i got some n+ggas down wit me to catch a case (gang, gang, gang)
all my n+ggas from the jungle yea we apes (21, 21, 21)
pull up on you p+ssy n+ggas wit the k (gang, yeah)
all my n+ggas banging b’s like them [?]
i f+cked a n+gga baby mama and i ain’t trippin (ha ha)
keep that problem solver for you n+ggas b+tches (yeah)
one phone call i can get you n+ggas missing (yeah, yeah)
[verse]
one phone call i get you n+ggas missing
all my n+ggas thuggin yea we straight up out the trenches
from the one to the four to the motherf+ckin six
we got molly. we got salt. we got lean. we got bricks. we got choppas. we got dracos. we got glocks. we got k’s
i+i can make one phone call. i+i can have yo block sprayed
i got some young n+ggas on the west side, they gone pull up on you and spray
i got some young n+ggas on the east side, they gone tie you up for the k
[hook]
you play wit my money i put that strap up to yo face (yeah, yeah)
i got some n+ggas down wit me to catch a case (gang, gang, gang)
all my n+ggas from the jungle yea we apes (21, 21, 21)
pull up on you p+ssy n+ggas wit the k (gang, yeah)
all my n+ggas banging b’s like them [?]
i f+cked a n+gga baby mama and i ain’t trippin (ha ha)
keep that problem solver for you n+ggas b+tches (yeah)
one phone call i can get you n+ggas missing (yeah, yeah)
[verse]
you p+ssy n+ggas love sneak dissing till you pull up on em hit they ass with extensions
speaking down on a n+gga name just remember money when you n+ggas start dissing
my young n+gga hittin, that’s how we living
might slaughter ya daughter while i’m whippin chicken
vvs it got a young n+gga drippin
all these hoes got my baby momma trippin
peace to almighty, peep how i’m livin
83 [?] no im not crippin
i f+cked a n+gga hoe, he got in [?]
im bases loaded so you know that i’m wit it
play with that money, we talkin (yea)
eat it up baby tilapia (yea)
[?], keep it in the street
when it come to the money you know we gone eat
[hook]
you play wit my money i put that strap up to yo face (yeah, yeah)
i got some n+ggas down wit me to catch a case (gang, gang, gang)
all my n+ggas from the jungle yea we apes (21, 21, 21)
pull up on you p+ssy n+ggas wit the k (gang, yeah)
all my n+ggas banging b’s like them [?]
i f+cked a n+gga baby mama and i ain’t trippin (ha ha)
keep that problem solver for you n+ggas b+tches (yeah)
one phone call i can get you n+ggas missing (yeah, yeah)
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