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problems.
by MDMA
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Uh, look me in the face nigga
I know you're a gold digger
I don't wanna pull the trigger
I don't want no problems, yeah
You don't want no problems with me
Shawty causin' trouble for me
She puttin' on a saddle for me
Imma take her to the chapel
I've been high
I've been saying goodbye
Looking up to the sky
Ain't no one asking why
Niggas wasting their lives
Working from 9 to 5
And I'm just trynna live mine
I'm never gonna see the light
So baby let me hit the pipe
Ain't no tiger so I don't wear no stripes
You see me cruisin' alone through the night
Just get it over with
She's not over me
Only God over me
Same riders with me
I watch over my niggas
They're no lame lane switchers
We ain't got no snitches
Only a handful of bitches
She get little bit drunk with her friends
Shawty got a big ol' booty in the back
I got a whole lotta hoes in the back
Along with the fiends that cover my back
Let's get some drinks and throw it back
Imma let you know wassup with that
Don't call me, Imma call your phone at night
Phone at night, yeah
One day I might leave girl
But you know that I'm yours
Take my shirts from my drawer
Just how you did before
But don't cry too much
'Cause you know I'll take care of you
And you'll feel my touch
I hope one day we'll share the view
You got a roommate
We got a long night ahead
We gon' fuck with the lights on
And then play the nylon strings
'Till the moon's gone
And the sun shines again
Yeah, yeah, again
Uh, look me in the face nigga
I know you're a gold digger
I don't wanna pull the trigger
I don't want no problems, yeah
You don't want no problems with me
Shawty causin' trouble for me
She puttin' on a saddle for me
Imma take her to the chapel
I've been high
I've been saying goodbye
Looking up to the sky
Ain't no one asking why
Niggas wasting their lives
Working from 9 to 5
And I'm just trynna live mine
I'm never gonna see the light
So baby let me hit the pipe
Ain't no tiger so I don't wear no stripes
You see me cruisin' alone through the night
Just get it over with
She's not over me
Only God over me
Same riders with me
I watch over my niggas
They're no lame lane switchers
We ain't got no snitches
Only a handful of bitches
She get little bit drunk with her friends
Shawty got a big ol' booty in the back
I got a whole lotta hoes in the back
Along with the fiends that cover my back
Let's get some drinks and throw it back
Imma let you know wassup with that
Don't call me, Imma call your phone at night
Phone at night, yeah
One day I might leave girl
But you know that I'm yours
Take my shirts from my drawer
Just how you did before
But don't cry too much
'Cause you know I'll take care of you
And you'll feel my touch
I hope one day we'll share the view
You got a roommate
We got a long night ahead
We gon' fuck with the lights on
And then play the nylon strings
'Till the moon's gone
And the sun shines again
Yeah, yeah, again