99 Problems (feat. Big Homie Stone)

Top boy in my city Don't risk it 99 problems All of'em bitches Listen Send for me and catch dippings Kweffings Double back with my bredrens Catch'em Teach a pagan a lesson Dress'em Up in black and then rest'em Rest them niggas duppy they questions Just blew seven racks up in Woo These niggas is fakin' the truth Do a mazza in the booth Throw a nigga in the boot Shake a nigga for the breesh Hoodie on me Got goodies on me Got uchies on me That's key Vegas nigga, let me be Shorty bougie, let me beat Give me uck for the seat Give me bread for the text back Cash a nigga for the lead I been simpin' on the low though Ain't gon' hold you, hoes pree All these diamonds on me Jeez Bitches see it, turn beach Yeesh In the ends I'm Air Max steppin' Say my name, nigga better have weapons I ain't gon' fight, we kweffin' Your bitch here tryna schedule auditions Miss me With that shit that you spittin' Fibbin' All on tracks, it's forbidden Chip'em ...KMT All them extras, still nobody gon' listen Listen I'm like God to you niggas Nigga Kazzy back with a vengance This is Not the time to be glitchin' If it's passa, niggas go missin' On god Big laps to the bank, don't jog Cash out with a play, no fraud And she bend that back on the boy Don't stop I'm like God to you niggas Nigga Kazzy back with a vengance This is Not the time to be glitchin' If it's passa, niggas go missin' On god Big laps to the bank, don't jog Cash out with a play, no fraud And she bend that back on the boy Don't stop Top boy in my city Don't risk it 99 problems All of'em bitches Listen Send for me and catch dippings Kweffings Double back with my bredrens Catch'em Teach a pagan a lesson Dress'em Up in black and then rest'em Rest them niggas duppy they questions Just blew seven racks up in Essence On god Talk to me nice, not odd Even when a nigga did fraud I ain't never been fraud Niggas know my bod She want me to beat it and pull on her hair And I did just pull your card Niggas gon' pree I catch a body, I'ma leave the city mopped And come back bald Mans pulled up, no fun Just workin' the bucket I ain't never gon' stall I done did greedy On every backroad in the city Ain't never been caught I don't need niggas to give me no lob Cause that ain't never been your job Since I was nine, I been down with the MOB A lil nigga; called me slob Got jumped, shot at, got stabbed and all But still, ain't never been robbed You niggas ain't never been Shaq Your money ain't never been tall She want me to beat from the back Bend it and beat on her walls And I'm out, I can't sleep with no peasant And I only eat with my bredren And if you play dumb, we gon' stretch'em Dress'em up in all white It's a wedding Wet'em Make sure his best man a dead man Fetch'em Off with his neck and behead'em Blessings Rainin' down on me from Heaven Pressure on me from being the best one Yessuh 99 problems, all heffers Yessuh Bitches wan' treat me Creflo; Hefner Top 5 in my city, don't mention Really top 2 and no, I ain't second No I don't do this shit for attention Listen, try to stay off my shit list Really Keep your bitch out my mentions Niggas send for me and go missin' I need CashApp, ain't no simpin' We don't do this shit for no bitch Top boy in my city Don't risk it 99 problems All of'em bitches Listen Send for me and catch dippings Kweffings Double back with my bredrens Catch'em Teach a pagan a lesson Dress'em Up in black and then rest'em Rest them niggas duppy they questions