T-Daddy Stacks - Problems (remix) lyrics

I got a problem With you and you And you T-Daddy stacks kid [Verse 1] Say bravo to the a**hole But I gave you what you asked for T-Daddy stacks I'm a mouthful Ask ten different people what they think of me You'll get ten different answers, trust me Now let me be while I'm buzzing off this substance I ain't no addict, feel the static of electric shock Then you bumping like a chicken pock Tick tock goes the clock We got no time to waste Cuz the time is money Pick up your pace Little player, I'm the mayor of this town You might not admit it But I do spit it So accurately,check my accuracy So unnaturally,the best sh** you ever heard So drunk,I don't know if my words are slurred So absurd, and I'm high like a f**in bird Like a pelican, I count my Benjamins But on the other hand, girl you a fine specimen Feel the adrenaline, ganja is my medicine And I ain't no f**in gentleman Girl I'm a f**ing pimp And if I walk with a limp its on purpose You can't f**in with me kid Cause you're f**ing worthless (chorus): Problems, everyone I know got some Some begging for a crumb in the slum Some just buckle down to become someone Don't matter where you're from player (x2) [Verse 2] If it don't matter where you're from Then I'll be famous I know I'm heinous But it's cause your gayness And you take it in the an*s Leave me out of this Cause I'm straighter than straight And I live for the hate From state to state From provide to province All across the globe In your girl I probe Like a f**in space martian I'm in the jungle call me Tarzan Swinging sh** from left to right I'm about to ignite So I could take flight Take a puff of this Maybe you won't be so uptight Then I get you undressed And I feel up your breasts Put my sick to the test And then pow a sticky mess (chorus) [Verse 3] Now, I dont jerk, I do work Then you go berserk Going f**ing crazy Like I'm going to rob a store clerk I beat the beat up I make it hurt When I write this bizare sh** That bang bang I let my chain hang Forever long like Wu-Tang Dirty money come with stains But it's really all the same Look at what I overcame b**hes better know my name A.O. Players run the game A.O. Cause we're all original Unpredictable with the rhyme syllable b**h you are the minimal Your rhymed are f**ing pitiful Straight Garbage, how dare you ever start sh** With an A.O. Player Kid say your prayers I really don't care what else you got to Cause you know the saying every dog's got its own But yours ain't today Me, I'm here to stay With my f**in crew chump Yo you know what it do (chorus)