Problemz

Back in the days there was this ho, I knew before I had cash Down then, brown skin, big titties, fat ass Until one day, I really started buggin this shit Niggas was like F, how could you fall in love with this bitch But come to find out, shorty was a shystie ho She had a nigga really diggin, she was wifey though Find way outta line, with a mind that was mad vicious I never had riches, so she listen to them crab bitches And sometimes I think she only fucked with me Cause of the way I suck titties and never bust nuts quickly Not at all thinkin weed smokin' and alcohol drinkin' If honeys lonely, thats probly cause she money hungry [Hook] Bitches ain't nuthin but problems Can't live with em, can't live without em It's from the 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'mma deal with it and be real with it And if your ex give you ass, you should still hit it Now you wanna take the time and speak to me Cause I be rhymin and shinin', frequently Fake niggas poppin most, sayin peace to me These high prize hoes ain't seen at least a g You ain't the same dime peace that I used to love Sniffin coke, doin drugz, Gufflin booze with thugz Fuck a bitch, but this snake shit gotta be known Plus I couldn't leave the motions of a body alone I used to try to be nice and never lie to hoes Now I keep dem bitches thinkin I'mma buy dem clothes Bustin nutz, if not on or near faces, and rear places Like bathroom floors, halls and stair cases You was the only one that I was close to Now act like I ain't supposed to Violate and expose you, violate and expose you [Hook] Don't get me wrong, I don't hate women and all But I do hate the faggots thats resemblin' 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, or a skitzo thug Have mad gold chains, or you getz no love But I'mma deal with it, and be real with it And if my ex gimmie ass I'mma still hit it Because, bitches ain't nuthin but problems [Hook] - 2x