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YOUNG GUNZ | Problemz
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We here to make sure these
Niggas take heat and remember

That we bout it, bout our business
Like P and da limit

Got some bout it, bout it
Bitches that fiend for the
Niggas use to flee me for
Them niggas now C all up in
It hit it when i want to
No matter how u treat
How much you fleeem
You can get it when you want to
You dont have to eatem
Jus dickem down right
Never speak on

Never play us
You dont like

Get a flagrant for that fuck
You hatin for that dude jus
Playin his part she datin boy

Down at them clubs
She jus had to go
Young gunnas from State
P had to show
Should of seen
The people shakin and movin

And movin and grovin
But gunna was coolin
Long as i had my tool in
Girlies was choosin
Everybody else actin foolish
Over there actin stupid
Come over here and we shootin


If you at the bar buyin drinks
Holla (whoop whoop)
V.I.P full of stinly stink say
(whoop whoop)
If you creepin with his wife
Holla (whoop whoop)
Like, like
Lets do it
If theres 23s on da whill
Holla(whoop whoop)
Young Gunnas bangin thourgh
Your speakers say (whoop whoop)
If you cheatin on your man
Holla (whoop whoop)


Dont tellem notnin
These niggas aint bout nothin
They look here
With them fake stares
We gon get the cuttin

You know theres frontin girlies
All up in da place
Plus they probly mad bitches all in our
Face 4-5th on da hip
And da buddas to 8
These niggas wanna trip
Then we give these
Niggas a taste
Dont shoot at cars
And wont shoot from far

We chaseem and laseem
For all the shit they talkin

Plus hatin, fuck waitin
We sendin mothafuckers to satin

Been takin niggas girlies for
Ages she throwin it from da
Back im grindin all on her
Hip she talkin that freak
Shit bout how she a freak
Bitch maybe a chewy quick

Never go to sleep
Cuz you know those chicks
Soon as you
Go to sleep
They all up in
Your grip
Catchem in the act

And they still deny it
Might cause a riot
I been cut the
Bitch off
She still on my dick




Its mack daddy
Young scrappy

Nah i aint rappin
Youngins get
Back atem


Mashin through the traffic
On our way to perform
If you knew
Like i knewem
You would try
To keepem home
Cuz once we
Getem its on
You wont getem
Til da morn
We dont loveem

We jus smutem
We hit it
And then they gon


Plus she was
All up in my
Business
Askin bout my cases

Knew what i was charged wit

And wanted to know facin
Heard i keep it on me daily
Where ever i go
Beat the case home

Still fightin muhondo
WUT






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Cant Stop, Wont Stop (Chingy Remix)
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Life We Chose
Time
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Thats Right
Take It How You Want It
North Of Death
Grown Man
Tough Luv
Never Take Me Alive
$$$ Girlz
Friday Night
No Better Love
Roc U
Future Of The Roc
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