(Intro: Dj Love Dinero)
Don't be the next victim n***a
You come to us, come correct
You don't want no problems
We fix n***as on this side
Check the residence n***a
UHH HUHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!
(Hook)
Problem
It's a problem
It's a problem
What you looking at me for?
It's a problem?
Problem
It's a problem
It's a problem
Ain't no problem too big
My n***a I can solve 'em
2X
Problem
I'm a problem
f**ing problem
3X
Bricksquad is an army
Bricksquad is a problem
(Verse 1: Gucci Mane)
Burning up
Burning rubbers
In my 'rrari burning bubba kush
I'm constantly buying rubbers
You ain't burning me go take a ditch!
I'm Gucci b**h!
Gucci b**h!
I'm not talking pocket books
Got stocks and bonds commodities
Property
Ownership
This is a pirate ship
And I'm a f**ing pirate
I might just make you walk the plank
Go in yo pocket (p**y!!!)
I got a feet fetish
I love them red bottoms
I love designer gla**es
I got them heavy pockets
Is it me or is it getting chilly
Rather quickly
My n***a take a twenty
Tell 'em chill with me
Then f** with me
So if you wanna see me
Then go turn on your TV
Ain't nothing between us
But air and opportunity
(Hook)
(Verse 2: Wooh da Kid)
Got bodies on drop
When them young boys scream "Rock and Roll"
Red Dot'll make him stop, Green light him
Everybody let's go!
P-R-O-B-
L-E-M
Is what they charged him
Look at my chain
But I'm just like "Homie robbed him"
n***as ain't 'bout sh**
You ask me
I bet that I could hit the girl better
My strap my b**h
Cause I know
She's a real go-getter!
Squeeze first
Then ask "Did the body drop?"
Loud noise to the face
It sound just like a shotty popped
Load buck round shotty
So please don't get shot son!
Them young boys running
My aim on and I got one
Ain't no shells left behind
I revolved them!
Ain't no shells left behind
I just solved him!
(Hook)
(Outro: Dj Love Dinero)
Free Gucc
Free Juiceman
YG Hootie
Ice B
Big Smurf
My n***a Jazz
Kenny B
The Dirt Gang
Slim Dunkin
What up