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kreaze - problem lyrics
she wanted a problem
she stays with me every night
i never f_ck with a mag
got sweat on my body she’s l!ckin’ the tip i won’t eat she be callin’ me daddy
never got a stack in the past so i flipped up my life and i’ve got me a fatty
she just been drippin’ i whip it up in her p_ssy but that equals a wetty
i still live in europe my music goes global and with it i got me a stack
the police be trackng me down till the death jut they stupid and can’t even track
i’m making my music a 9 to 5 job and the mainstream still calling me wack
shorty in my room with lingerie on her body and that ass i finna smack that
got eyes on her body, rides me like harley
yet i’m still f_cking a queen
running up dem benz and dem commas
vvs and yeh we begin
to stack up the bread sp_cin’ on cake everyday we boutta sin
one time in the past.. fell in love never ever on that bad sh_t again
cus we be fallin’ in love
drug me, od me yeh fast
you bring the pain baby
lookin’ flee wit my necklace
look at my bankaccount running up numbers in seconds we’re calling it magic
they’re callin’ me messi with b_tches vip be
constantly scoring dem hattricks
lay low on the side
steady watching
then we pop out
f_cked up
you know why
catching everything and fall down
where i come from riverside
never lacking or they bust out
keep your mouth shut all the time
always running till they’re trust’s down
she wanted a problem
she stays with me every night
i never f_ck with a mag
got sweat on my body she’s l!ckin’ the tip i won’t eat she be callin’ me daddy
never got a stack in the past so i flipped up my life and i’ve got me a fatty
she just been drippin’ i whip it up in her p_ssy but that equals a wetty
she wanted a problem
she stays with me every night
i never f_ck with a mag
got sweat on my body she’s l!ckin’ the tip i won’t eat she be callin’ me daddy
never got stacks in the past so i flipped up my life and i’ve got me a fatty
she just been drippin’ i whip it up in her but but her p_ssy equals a wetty
rolling through the country
with a backpack with no money
got my sh_t on a record you think it’s funny
y’all thought we was zero but now we’re hundred
paper printed plans not subjective
b_tches always lying be objective
i can find a snitch like detective
hands of my b_tch be protective
i’m not the one who’s gon’ count it up
i’m the one who’s gon’ f_ck it up
20 blunts still it ain’t enough
now i got your b_tch in my cup
but she wanna meet me in daylight
i wanna s_x and caress her at nighttime
doing dirty things while making a nightdrive
she remembers me during her lifeline
she wanted a problem
she stays with me every night
i never f_ck with a mag
got sweat on my body she’s l!ckin’ the tip i won’t eat she be callin’ me daddy
never got a stack in the past so i flipped up my life and i’ve got me a fatty
she just been drippin’ i whip it up in her p_ssy but that equals a wetty
she wanted a problem
she stays with me every night
i never f_ck with a mag
got sweat on my body she’s l!ckin’ the tip i won’t eat she be callin’ me daddy
never got a stack in the past so i flipped up my life and i’ve got me a fatty
she just been drippin’ i whip it up in her p_ssy but that equals a wetty
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