Problem, Pt. 1

Jump out the whip with my Js on Feel like Superman always got a cape on Flying to ya bitch house tryna take her lace off Boy don't play with me I shoot ya fuckin face off Got a new whip it's a Hellcat tryna race y'all Beam with the scope on sight like a eyeball Fucking dirty bitches had to spray em with the lysol Bitch I'm on my grind all night like a nightfall Smoking on the gas yeah I'm smoking on the ethanol Bitches in the dms always tryna chase me Let her roll the weed but you better not lace me House in the hills (Yeah) but I'm talking Tennessee You heard I'm getting money? Bitch that's a guarantee Need for the speed in the new whip it's a fast steed Stage diving in the crowd fuckin' up the nose bleeds You don't want ya bitch (Yeah) I heard she got a lotta needs I heard the head was good (Yeah) and she like to suck seeds I just left the bank withs Mmmssss When you get a lot of Ms they try to be friends If you wanna be my baby well it depends Just don't leave me stranded falling in the deep end I don't like games but I play a lot of pretend I like sex but it ain't my intention I'm so high in a different dimension I see you in my dreams on some inception Cowboy gun on my Red Dead Redemption Hog tie him up it'll leave you guessing How I got away let me teach you a lesson In the Mustang from the east to the west end Hear how I'm floating I'm a mother fucking problem (Yeah, Yeah) I'm a mother fucking problem Pull up to the scene like a mother fucking problem