- Young Gunz Problemz 歌詞
- Young Gunz
- Lets do it, oh oh,
Ramsy, Nasty
YoungWe here to make sure these ****** take heat and remember
That we bout it, bout it business, like
P in the limit
Got some bout it, bout it *****es that fein for the *****
Used to flee me for the ****** now see all up in it
Hit it when
I want to no matter how you treat em
How much you flee em you can get it when you want to
You dont have to eat em, just **** em down right
Never speak on another playa she dont like
Get a flagour for that, **** you hatin for
Dude just playin his part, she datin boy
Down at the club she just had to go
Young Gunnas from
State P had a show
You show see them people shakin and shakin
And movin and groovin but
Gunna was coolin
Long as I had my tullin, the girlies was choosin
Everybody else actin foolish
Over there actin stupid
Come over here and we shootin
If you at the bar buying drinks holla
Oh ohV.I.P full of sticky-stick say
Oh ohIf you ready creep wit his wife holla
Oh oh, like-like, lets do it
If its 23s on the wheels holla
Oh ohYoung
Gunnaz bangin through the speaker say
Oh ohIf you cheatin on your man tonight holla
Oh oh, like-like, lets do it
Dont tell em nothing
These ****** aint bout nothin
They look here with them fake stares
We gone get the cuttin
You know they frontin girlies upin the place
Plus they probably mad *****es up in out face4-5th on the hip and them
Buddhas a 8
These ****** wanna trip
Then we give these ****** a taste
Dont shoot at cars
And wont shoot from far
We chase em and lase em
For all the **** they talking plus hatin, * *** waitin
We send a ************s to
SatanBeen takin ****** girlies for ages
She throwin it from the back
Im grindin all on her hips
She talkin that freak ****
How bout she a freak *****, maybe a chewie quick
Never got to sleep cause you know them, chicks
Soons you go to sleep they all up in your grip
Catch em in the act and they still deny it
Might cause a riot
I been cut the ***** off, she still on my ****
If you at the bar buying drinks holla
Oh ohV.I.P full of sticky stick say
Oh ohIf you ready creep wit his wife holla
Oh oh, like-like, lets do it
If its 23s on the wheels holla
Oh ohYoung
Gunnaz bangin through the speaker say
Oh ohIf you cheatin on your man tonight holla
Oh oh, like-like, lets do it
Its Mack daddy
Young Scrappy
Nah, I aint rappin
Young ins get back at em
All the action through the traffic on our way to perform
If you knew like
I knew, you would try to keep em home
Soon as we give em the song
You hit it before the mornin
We dont love em, we just smut em
We hit it and then they gone
Plus she was all up in my business
Askin bout my cases
Knew what
I was charged with
And wanna know what
Im facin
Heard I keep it on me daily wherever
I goBeat the case
Homes still fight
MuhandoYup, hey
Hey, whatz up?
Gunnaz, hey
Hey, hey, hey
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