tokyo jetz - no problem lyrics
[chorus]
like let me get him
need no n-gg- for no paper
can you holla
n-gg- i don’t need yo problems nah f-ck that
you prolly got a b-tch, come wit a kid
come wit a ring, come wit a crib
and i ain’t got no time to chill wit no p-ssy
like let me get him
need no n-gg- for no paper
can you holla
n-gg- i don’t need yo problems nah f-ck that
you prolly got a b-tch, come wit a kid
come wit a ring, come wit a crib
and i ain’t got no time to chill wit no p-ssy
[verse 1]
i can’t be f-ckin wit no n-gg-s
that be f-ckin wit no b-tch
cause my p-ssy way too good to let you put it in yo mix
wit yo messy -ss bm
in my dm
steady reaching b-tch you tweakin
goin live end that sh-t
b-tch go inside
call yo n-gg- set him straight
b-tch you can’t put me in my place
you ain’t even on my level
this like dancin wit the devil
he ain’t tell me sh-t about you ole stupid -ss
i see you lurking on fake pages ole groupie -ss
please don’t make me hurt yo feelings
don’t come at me as a woman
b-tch don’t put me in yo business
give no f-ck about yo children
split that p-ssy n-gg- lip
kick him out hoe make a move
cause b-tch i ain’t for playing games
but i ain’t never played to lose
[chorus]
like let me get him
need no n-gg- for no paper
can you holla
n-gg- i don’t need yo problems nah f-ck that
you prolly got a b-tch, come wit a kid
come wit a ring, come wit a crib
and i ain’t got no time to chill wit no p-ssy
like let me get him
need no n-gg- for no paper
can you holla
n-gg- i don’t need yo problems nah f-ck that
you prolly got a b-tch, come wit a kid
come wit a ring, come wit a crib
and i ain’t got no time to chill wit no p-ssy
[verse 2]
aye picture this
we outta town
we took a trip cause we was bored
we on the phone late night
he tryna tell me he in love
b-tch he tryna meet my momma
i done let him ‘round lil aiden
p-ssy n-gg- met my daddy
he want me to have his baby nah f-ck that
swear he ain’t got no b-tch
but she all on facebook
she posting pictures wit his jhits
and i just blocked his number
he keep callin’ back to back
hoe i just did you a favor
how you actin’ like you mad, dizzy b-tch
i shoulda just been petty
picked up like we busy b-tch
godd-mn you aggravating
leave me alone
i sent his dog -ss home
and you love his dog -ss
she like this where he belong
b-tch you dumber than i thought
[chorus]
like let me get him
need no n-gg- for no paper
can you holla
n-gg- i don’t need yo problems nah f-ck that
you prolly got a b-tch, come wit a kid
come wit a ring, come wit a crib
and i ain’t got no time to chill wit no p-ssy
like let me get him
need no n-gg- for no paper
can you holla
n-gg- i don’t need yo problems nah f-ck that
you prolly got a b-tch, come wit a kid
come wit a ring, come wit a crib
and i ain’t got no time to chill wit no p-ssy
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