Problem - That n***a lyrics

[Hook: Jay Ant] Uh, I'm feelin' like that n***a, I'm feelin like I am [x4] [Verse 1: Iamsu!] Okay, yeah I'm back again, so pop it for pimp This ain't a different situation, I'm fresh for the occasion n***a stale as hell, got work online call it AOL Oops I mean AOB, Why do they hate on me? Cause I go indo, I don't ever leave no vacancy Won't ever see no fake in me, the rich won't allow it I get green like a ? Call me 6 speed, homie, peep the kick steez Homie so cold freeze, homie hell naw he don't know me like Reeboks I'm three hot I came up from nothing now I'm high as tree tops I'm hot like a furnace, get ripped like a burn disc I'm somewhere with your b**h, and I'll make her turn tricks, b**h! Play the gang on the radio, n***a that's word up like a cameo, Ay! [Hook] [Verse 2: Problem] Okay I'm back again, go head pop it for pimp This ain't a different situation, I'm fresh for the occasion Whip color Caucasian, chainsaw buzzing big y'all n***as just tazin', Tzz! Top ten, no ? in that , got yo' b**h bringing it back like she rented it And I'm takin' it all in p**y open put my dick I think it's September the way it fall in, Like Uhh! Yeah b**h, how it feel to kick it with a future millionaire b**h Tick tick, bomb, tick tick, bomb Rollin' up joints, the size of patons High as a hill, wanna fly less go Suzy throw them ill kick backs No retro, petrol, ga**in', like a bomb burp Man we bringing big bands b**h, no concert [Hook]