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problem & iamsu! - change up lyrics

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{hook}

huhhh
step your wrist game up
f-ck around with me and get your b-tch ate up
f-ck around with me i make your b-tch change up
don’t be mad at me, step your d-ck game up,hahh
step your d-ck game up,
hahh
step your d-ck game up,
hahh
step your d-ck game up
flash a little cash make your b-tch change up

{verse 1: iamsu!}

everything a g-o
riding big bodies no geo’s
like f-ck a repo, i’m back up in this thing
like i left something brought the bay back
like i chest pumped it yes function
yes up was that one kid
yes i’m rich from the riches, huh
always talkin bout some digits, huh
like a phonecall, talk some dough or leave me alone y’all
cash money like short dog
she’s a didy, only bone stars
own place, own car, make her moan hard
dress game mean, bad go yard
holla-holla-holler if you hear me like sonar
whatever i do, i do it big
and if i say it, that’s what it is
i’m from the bay where n-ggas still go dumb
and the floor already flooded, but i still throw 1’s
like ahhh

{hook}

step your wrist game up
f-ck around with me and get your b-tch ate up
f-ck around with me i make your b-tch change up
don’t be mad at me, step your d-ck game up,hahh
step your d-ck game up,
hahh
step your d-ck game up,
hahh
step your d-ck game up
flash a little cash make your b-tch change up

{verse 2: problem}

i told her check on my mat
jordans with the number 9 on the back
if it ain’t millions, i ain’t signing it jack
no jill, for real
these n-ggas say they turnt up 
but got no sk!lls
i’m a trill young g
kick game stupid like chun li
she wanna know if i’m lyin, said come see
i give her that sweet jones, no bun v
no bun b
man they hollin’ all around the map
mannin’ out the cab
ballin’ like t mag
yeah i hit her once, i won’t call her back
i’m like no no, that’s not what’s good man
i do my 3 step, that’s my hood dance
i’m from the bay and you know that we run that
and i’m pokin’ her booty just like a thumb tack
then i’m riding, sliding, slippin’ and dippin’
i’m getting my chips, throwin’ up richmond
know what i’m talkin’ bout?

{hook}

step your wrist game up
f-ck around with me and get your b-tch ate up
f-ck around with me i make your b-tch change up
don’t be mad at me, step your d-ck game up,hahh
step your d-ck game up,
hahh
step your d-ck game up,
hahh
step your d-ck game up
flash a little cash make your b-tch change up



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