Problemz

歌詞

Back in the days there was this hoe, I knew before I had cash Down [???], brown skin, big titties, fat ass Until one day, I really started buggin this shit Niggaz was like F, how could you fall in love with this bitch To come to find out, this shorty was a shistie hoe. She had a nigga really diggin, she was wifey dough Find way outta line, with a mine, I was mad wishes I never had riches, so she listen to dem crab bitches And sometimes I think she only fucked with me Cause of the way I suck titties and never bust nutz quickly, Not at all thinkin weed smokin and alkohol drinkin If honeys lonely, thats probaly cause she money hungry. [Chorus] Bitches ain't nuthin but problems, Can't live with em, can't live without em It's from a spirit, so when you hear these lyrics to sing Nowadays these honeys all about material thingz Bitches ain't nuthin but problems, Can't live with em, can't live without em But I'ma deal with it and be real with it And if your ex give you ass, use to still hit it Now you wanna take the time and speak to me Cause I be rhymin and shynin, freakwently Fake niggaz poppin most, sayin peace to me These high prize hoes ain't seen at least da g You ain't the same dime peace dat I used to love Sniffin coke, doin drugz, Gufflin [???] with thugz Fuck a bitch, but this snake shit gotta be known Plus I couldn't leave the [???] of a body alone I used to try to be nice and never lie to hoes Now I keep dem bitches thinkin I'ma buy dem clothes Bustin nutz, if not on [???] faces, and [???] places Like bedroom floors, horse and stair cases You was the only one that I was close to Now act like I ain't suppoedt to Violate and expose you, violate and expose you [Chorus] Don't get me wrong, I don't hate women and all But I do hate the fact, is dat [???] ya'll And to you chickenhead bitches I remember when ya'll Used to had me set trippin, now I never could fall You could hear that the pussy is da bomb and strong But I swear on my tear put 2 condoms on Life is like hell, so I gotta fight this world No time for hookas, I'm lookin for a righteous girl It's from the spirit, so when you hear the lyrics to sing Nowadays these honeys, all about metarial thingz You got to be a big willy, over [???] thug Have mad gold chains, or you getz no love But I'ma deal with it, and be real with it And if my ex gimmie ass I'ma still hit it Because, bitches ain't nuthin but problems [Chorus x2]