Cincinnati red hat, all I do is bowl out Pop fly if you wanna f*ck around get d** out Cash money young money who f*ck it with us All the other younger's I'm the motha f*cking illest Ohio with me. but town in this b*tch pockets hella deep F*ck around and drowning his b*tch I only care for my daughter so I grind even harder Star in my own movies and I'm not Martin Lawrence I'm sitting on these n***as these boys ain't in my lane Body on competition I don't' cross on my slamp Hot socks and some vans Telling my ain't plan And my pig bank fine, I'mma bout to go HAM n***as still hating on me like I even really care Got your girl in my whip she get me brain while I stare I'm the hottest do doing it, don't let em tell you otherwise Rap games garbage all these n***a do is lie Chorus: I got em yeah I got em yeah Let em n***as know I'm the motha f*cka problem Hey I got em yeah I got em yeah Let em n***as know I'm the motha f*cka problem Lycris Chrome on the truck like a hore you s** Not missy eillot but tell em n***as past the Dutch Drizzy put me on some hoes from the T dot Y M C M B yeah n***a we hot Only rock jordans n***a f** reebock You n***a tell mess up, like a broken down wrist watch Real n***as do real n***a sh** Keep my bussiness till my son n' hoes and talkin about you quick Rico turn that 5 D, on what you got me smokin' on damn, dog that weed strong Really tho, they ain't' f*cking with the kid They dont get it how I get it and live it how I live What it is Chorus: I got em yeah I got em yeah Let em n***as know I'm the motha f*cka problem Hey I got em yeah I got em yeah Let em n***as know I'm the motha f*cka problem