Problems

[Hook – Snootie Wild & Blac Youngsta] You niggas don’t want no problems, problems, problems Young nigga gone get em, gone come back with em, I ain’t going for the [?] I ain’t going for that shit, lil nigga, lil nigga, fuck nigga Cause me and my nigga we solve em I come through with killers and give you the business and don’t leave no witness I kidnap your auntie, your uncle, your sister and children You niggas don’t want no problems I’m a young rich nigga, I’mma die a rich nigga, I’ll do a life sentence If a nigga try to run up on me [?] and I’mma kill him Cause I’ll send my niggas to rob you Snootie you ain’t got to get em, I’mma go and get em, I’mma send them young niggas Bap bap bap rrrrah, on that fuck nigga You niggas don’t want no problems [Verse 1 – Blac Youngsta] This shit can get [?], this shit ain’t got [?], [?] They cut off his head and they cut off his dick and they left him in [?] Young niggas retarded, they don’t give a fuck about your family happy I remember I was seven, young nigga running round with a big MAC11 I bust on them niggas, I caught em in traffic I remember I was letting them fuck niggas have it I remember, I remember, I remember lil nigga I remember I was with the shit lil nigga Fuck nigga you don’t want to go to war You ain’t really willing lil nigga For a whole damn brick of that [?] I’ll send them killers lil nigga Young nigga up, young nigga bust Swear to god they ain’t miss a lil nigga Rrrrah rrrrrah, lil nigga, lil nigga, lil nigga [Hook] [Verse 2 – Snootie Wild] I’ll send my youngins to rob you You bitches ain’t shooting no choppers You screaming, howling like the opera Ay ay ay ay, you niggas don’t want no problems I been with the goons and the goblins Kick in your door and we solve em Ay ay ay, I was made a rich nigga, I’mma die a rich nigga Beating the case, then it’s back and it’s bigger My lil nigga with it so my lil nigga kill em Lil nigga, lil nigga, lil nigga We running it up and we counting the figures You figure, you figure, you figure From broke to poor, we richer We getting it, getting it, getting it I’ll send my youngins to rob you You bitches ain’t shooting no choppers You screaming, howling like the opera Ay ay ay ay, you niggas don’t want no problems I been with the goons and the goblins Lil nigga [x8] [Hook]