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rap squad – fuckin problems lyrics

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[hook]

i love bad b-tches, that’s my f-cking problem
and yeah, i like to f-ck, i got a f-cking problem
i love bad b-tches, that’s my f-cking problem
and yeah, i like to f-ck, i got a f-cking problem
i love bad b-tches, that’s my f-cking problem
and yeah, i like to f-ck, i got a f-cking problem
if finding somebody real is your f-cking problem
bring your girls to the crib, maybe we can solve it

[verse 1: sma]

yo time to drop bars, no warden
no ones more elite, f-ck the, new world order
im pushing the limit, and im crossing the border
man im always on the grind like the pestle and mortar
wack in the past but at last, excuse if im g-ssed
but im like a doppleganger of nas
i gotta keep on going man cus im unsurp-ssed
stop talking bout yo sh-t cus b-tch, no1 asked
you thirsty b-tches with your f-cking hormones
but rappers like us, we make your f-cking wh0r- moan
you getting no signals from yo girl, deadzoned
started from the bottom, now we all throned
your birth sorry to say was a f-cking blooper
can’t say the same for me, im just super
taking the game to a future level like a looper
building rap foundations cus b-tch im cooper, beast

[hook]

[verse 2: mdc]

ayyo b-tches take a step back
i have a f-ckin problem, i roll in too many stacks
n-ggas sitting eyeing, tell me i have a knack
watch me p-ss by, b-tch i’m a cadillac
hard truth, no lie, no superst-tion
university of swag, ask me for admission
they call me love doctor, best of all clinicians
makes b-tches scream louder than nuclear fission
uh, this rap game mine, never rest
b-tches swarm to see, they impressed
they keep coming back, they obsessed
k!lled your vibe , now here it rests
uh, takes notes, write down how it’s delivered
got you intoxicated until the lines pour out your liver
flow so icy, hope i didn’t make you shiver
if i did, b-tch cry me a river, i beast

[hook]

[verse 3: bda]

comin in strong there’s no stoppin the force
we makin this f-ckin world spin, producin that torque
you mothaf-ckas never gonna match this horsepower
i will have you served, for me to devour
it might be the summer but we still makin it rain
yall moving too slow switchin to the fastlane
you cracking under pressure, you can’t stop the itch
just keep on screaming, and whining like a b-tch
you can’t get no traction slippin under ice
no solid foundation, plainer than white rice
everything you do blows nothing will suffice
just go home and act like half a pair of dice (die)
me, i’m a king, all i do is win
i drop all the lines, always crossin at the fin
i’m a silent -ss-ssin, soon you’ll be deceased
i slay my enemies and eat them at a feast
i’m a beast

[hook]

[verse 4: akog]
im bout to k!ll this beat
i got the whole package
the status is complete
they be ringin up my door going down the whole street
and my lines are so deep i be splitting concrete
yeah
they call me freestyle king
cuz if i ain’t chillin i be swimmin in my bling
growth so amazing i be workin for beijing
cuz the kingdom is coming and its going to bing
uh
and you know the word
started from the east, not a beast but a herd
everybody b-tchin saying hes just a nerd
if this game is a pancake id be mrs. b-ttterworth mm
living life in my prime and im
f-ckin miley cyrus, my status on the climb
snitches be in st-tches from the lines so sublime
and i k!lled em so hard they done turned into mimes
beast

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