Problem

(Intro: Dj Love Dinero) Don't be the next victim nigga You come to us, come correct You don't want no problems We fix niggas on this side Check the residence nigga UHH HUHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!! (Hook) Problem It's a problem It's a problem What you looking at me for? It's a problem? Problem It's a problem It's a problem Ain't no problem too big My nigga I can solve 'em 2X Problem I'm a problem Fucking problem 3X Bricksquad is an army Bricksquad is a problem (Verse 1: Gucci Mane) Burning up Burning rubbers In my 'rrari burning bubba kush I'm constantly buying rubbers You ain't burning me go take a ditch! I'm Gucci bitch! Gucci bitch! I'm not talking pocket books Got stocks and bonds commodities Property Ownership This is a pirate ship And I'm a fucking pirate I might just make you walk the plank Go in yo pocket (Pussy!!!) I got a feet fetish I love them red bottoms I love designer glasses I got them heavy pockets Is it me or is it getting chilly Rather quickly My nigga take a twenty Tell 'em chill with me Then fuck with me So if you wanna see me Then go turn on your TV Ain't nothing between us But air and opportunity (Hook) (Verse 2: Wooh da Kid) Got bodies on drop When them young boys scream "Rock and Roll" Red Dot'll make him stop, Green light him Everybody let's go! P-R-O-B- L-E-M Is what they charged him Look at my chain But I'm just like "Homie robbed him" Niggas ain't 'bout shit You ask me I bet that I could hit the girl better My strap my bitch Cause I know She's a real go-getter! Squeeze first Then ask "Did the body drop?" Loud noise to the face It sound just like a shotty popped Load buck round shotty So please don't get shot son! Them young boys running My aim on and I got one Ain't no shells left behind I revolved them! Ain't no shells left behind I just solved him! (Hook) (Outro: Dj Love Dinero) Free Gucc Free Juiceman YG Hootie Ice B Big Smurf My nigga Jazz Kenny B The Dirt Gang Slim Dunkin What up