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m.a.l.c. - f**kin' problems (remix) lyrics

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[hook:]

[verse 1: m.a.l.c.]
one, i be k!lling this rap sh-t
f-cking bad b-tches
and they -ss get to clapping

i be on my grind
lowkey i be macking

got a bad girl
i could go and break her back in

people trynna tell me
what i should and shouldn’t do

b-tch you better come correct
or you could get a foot in you

i do whatever, whenever
my n-gga, when i’m in the mood

i’m clever and getting better
more intelligent than you

slow as a turtle trynna run
like a heavy setted dude

if it’s a problem i can get
to the solution that includes

me gl-ssing the sh-t out you
i know you never heard of me

well hi my name is malcolm
this rap is a promo for my album

thinking what be the outcome
if people was to listen to me

and i had em shouting
leaving my haters pouting

fumbled on the beat
but i can pick it back up

whoop a bad bih
with a gucci belt, if she act up
(beast)

[hook:]

[verse 2: m.a.l.c.]
two, i ain’t no mumble rapper
i am more like a, under rated rapper

i got so much talent
don’t know why i haven’t made it rapper

you think you can challenge me?
nahh n-gga, you just rapping

i know they see me flexing
with flavor fresh out the package

i know a couple thots, that got
f-cking problems they rachet

and i don’t wanna hear about none
of the joints you cracking cause

the ones you talking bout look like
they won a sl-tty pageant i’m back!
(beast)

[hook:]

[verse 3: m.a.l.c.]
three, uh, yeah hol’ up hoe
hol’ up hoe, hol’ up hoe

i’m really in my zone
and i be flowing like a pro

and yo b-tch like what i got on
and i know she wanna see mo

man this beat really banging
like how 12 be at the door

man i’m finna grab my sh-t
and i’ll be out the back door

man they cannot catch a n-gga
cause a n-gga neva lack moe

except for these n-ggas
cause these n-ggas just act slow

yo you see what he wearing?
(what are those!!)

man these n-ggas know i’m chill
i be where the park at

got 5 cell phones
put in work with no hard hat

yo b-tch on my line, and you crying
don’t start that

hoes is for everybody
you finna get b-tch slapped

bag back
or hear something go cl1ck-clack

not that many people know me
so i’m finna go and show em

it’s m..a..l..c.. is the..dopest..m..c
beast

[hook:]



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