webbie - problem lyrics
[intro: webbie]
huh, what? [x8]
[hook: boosie badazz & webbie]
n-gga, do you gotta problem?
cause you can get exposed
hope you got your hittas let ’em know
n-gga, you f-cking with a problem? (a problem)
we be throwing 4’s (4’s)
stomping out n-ggas like the zone
n-gga, we solve problems (problem)
we come to your door
knock, knock, chop, chop (knock knock knock knock knock…)
here we go
cause we heard you had a problem (a problem)
gotta problem, n-gga? (a problem)
gotta problem, n-gga? (a problem)
gotta problem, n-gga? (a problem)
[verse 1: boosie]
i went to gutter school, boosie boo a problem solver
me and my a lil goon and my .38 revolver
cut your throat twice, thug life, bulld-gg-n’
b-tch, if it’s beef, we don’t sleep, we stalkin’
send a ride to see your p-ssy–ss and won’t be late
b-tch n-gga, you got a problem, you must don’t want your face
you f-cking with a ace in the hole, a maniac, n-gga
smoke fire all that, boosie bringing that, n-gga
bust your head in the ‘lac, rip the threads off the seats
tattletaling–ss n-gga, “boosie messing with me!”
that’s you letting em drugs make you f-ck with a g
you got a problem, b-tch, i’m putting you to sleep
b-tch ya -ss gotta…
[hook: boosie & webbie]
(i’m telling you, savage life… what’s happening? look.)
[verse 2: webbie]
say what’s on your mind, let me know how you feel
boy i do this all the time and you know i’m for real
and you know i’m with trill
hunt your dog like a deer
but we ain’t gotta get r-t-rded
man, i’m just tryna chill
got the ball no fumbling
cross us, we rumbling
f-ck ya’ll n-ggas, we don’t need no company
california ganja and
you know how we coming, it’s
never 1 on 1, you know everybody jumping in
pumps in the trunk, just in case we have to hunt again
hit you in your legs see that you don’t ever run again
put that d-ck up on her, got her moaning, finna c-m again
look, i know you p-ssy boy, but i was still wondering…
[hook: boosie & webbie]
[verse 3: boosie & webbie]
boy you f-ck with boosie, you gon’ get your sh-t wet
it’s like mouse on the track, it’s a hit after that
you’re a b-tch, you’re a rat, you’re a stone-cold sucka
i’m a g from across the tracks and i’m a stone-cold hustla
[webbie]
and plus i got in me
you know why i get to pimping
r.i.p to pheezus, still got bustas i ain’t get yet
rappers get to tripping
we pop the full clips in
we scr-pe the track with n-ggas
this ain’t just here for the dissing
[hook]
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