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comethazine - solved the problem lyrics
[intro]
yeah, b-tch
bricks, bows
b-tch, yeah
where the bricks, where the bows? (where the bricks, where the bows?)
(ayy, man, comethazine in this b-tch, niggas know i’m piped the fuck up)
where the bricks, where the bows? (where the bricks, where the bows?)
b-tch, b-tch, yeah, b-tch
[chorus]
where the bricks, where the bows?
1-7-double-o, slither gang, bl–dy nose
rip phillip, that’s my right hand nigga but he gone, yeah
now i gotta smoke these pussy niggas on my own (now i gotta smoke ’em on my own)
these niggas actin’ tough but turn pussy over a ho (b-tch)
boy, i would never go, i d-ck that ho, then make her go (come here)
b-tch, while i call your uber, go wait over by the door (bye)
and b-tch, check on your phone, wait ’til you leave to turn it on (oh yeah)
[verse]
that nigga talkin’ tough, yes, i can hear it in his tone (b-tch)
i slapped him with the chrome, then put a bullet in his dome (come here)
my all white air force 1’s gotta be fresh or i can’t rock ’em (i can’t rock ’em)
if he step on these, i might just fuck around and sock him (b-tch)
dangle that boy over a ledge and then i drop him (bye)
shoot a bullet straight through his head, i solved the problem (boom, boom)
not going back and forth on the ‘gram, i had to block him (no)
rather catch him lackin’ in public and then pop him (come here)
caught him on the elevator, had to 2pac him (b-tch)
i’ma pull a biggie smalls, nigga don’t know who shot him
if i shoot and i miss, i bet one of my guys got him
and i’ma let him keep his shit ’cause i’m rich, i ain’t gotta rob him
[chorus]
where the bricks, where the bows?
1-7-double-o, slither gang, bl–dy nose
rip phillip, that’s my right hand nigga but he gone, yeah
now i gotta smoke these pussy niggas on my own (now i gotta smoke ’em on my own)
these niggas actin’ tough but turn pussy over a ho (b-tch)
boy, i would never go, i d-ck that ho, then make her go (come here)
b-tch, while i call your uber, go wait over by the door (bye)
and b-tch, check on your phone, wait ’til you leave to turn it on (oh yeah)
where the bricks, where the bows?
1-7-double-o, slither gang, bl–dy nose
rip phillip, that’s my right hand nigga but he gone, yeah
now i gotta smoke these pussy niggas on my own (now i gotta smoke ’em on my own)
these niggas actin’ tough but turn pussy over a ho (b-tch)
boy, i would never go, i d-ck that ho, then make her go (come here)
b-tch, while i call your uber, go wait over by the door (bye)
and b-tch, check on your phone, wait ’til you leave to turn it on (oh yeah)
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