Richboy Dee - f**ing Problem (remix?) lyrics

-Chorus- (Verse 1) Ya little problems They mad f***ing petty Richey in the house And you motherf***ers aint ready Bringing it to you n***as Like im feeding you spagetti You best to be ready Richey is the p**y yeti I could paint a picture Listen to my scripture Fixing a better mixture Putting n***as to fixture Listen to my fiction Im battling on a mission Trying to start my ignition Believing in Superstition I heard you said no beef No h*mo ready to eat Still got ya homies raps Stuck in my teeth This is a apocalypse Put it inside her esophagus You better be on top of this You not gonna be so confident My raps is the reason lebron hairline way back Hit you counter attack Racks on top of racks Sniffing crack up in the trap Her p**y a little snack On her forehead my dick go smack -Chorus-