Young Thug - Ain't No Problems lyrics

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Young Thug - Ain't No Problems lyrics

[Hook: Young Thug & Waka Flock Flame] First we walk in and turn up All these b**hes know they gotta earn us If he play with fire, he gonn' burn up Cervix all white like Sherman I talked her your ho, but there's nothing she can do She never ever gonna learn us I f** me a chopper I paint this b**h white and I told him Lets get it like Tony Montana Ain't no motherf**ing problem, we got money over here Ain't no motherf**ing hating, we got money over here Ain't no motherf**ing hating, we got money over here Ain't no motherf**ing problem, we got money over here [Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame] On the East Side, with the cater ice On the West Side, with my partner hide I'm a whole nef, with my Obie True I smoke big gas, n***a, like my uncle snoop Pop a percocet I bet that p**y get wet Betta grab yo b**h befo' I intercept If that head good, she could get a check That boy always been a p**y, never been a threat Big diamond Rolex, big Cuban link She gon Let me hit that p**y just to smoke and drink This how money look, ho, this how money look! x2 [Hook: Young Thug & Waka Flock Flame] First we walk in and turn up All these b**hes know they gotta earn us If he play with fire, he gonn' burn up Cervix all white like Sherman I talked her your ho, but there's nothing she can do She never ever gonna learn us I f** me a chopper I paint this b**h white and I told him Lets get it like Tony Montana Ain't no motherf**ing problem, we got money over here Ain't no motherf**ing hating, we got money over here Ain't no motherf**ing hating, we got money over here Ain't no motherf**ing problem, we got money over here [Verse 2: Judo] Everything red, they calling my city bloodlanta, bloodlanta Hundred round in the choppa my n***a get ready for ana If afraid of the blood then you cannot stand up Tryin' to stand on my n***a, I got empty bullet to land on I'm a gangster like deNiro, hustler like Nino Boss like vedo, call me on ES-Miho NFL money you can call me Richard Seymour When the birds go for twittlin', I keep that on the D-Low Chico told me get ‘em, Dave, you know I got 'em 20 thou on Louie, 20 thou on Prada 20 thou on Gucci, 50 thousand on Versace Corvette, judo motherf**er, I'm a rider [Hook: Young Thug & Waka Flock Flame] First we walk in and turn up All these b**hes know they gotta earn us If he play with fire, he gonn' burn up Cervix all white like Sherman I talked her your ho, but there's nothing she can do She never ever gonna learn us I f** me a chopper I paint this b**h white and I told him Lets get it like Tony Montana Ain't no motherf**ing problem, we got money over here Ain't no motherf**ing hating, we got money over here Ain't no motherf**ing hating, we got money over here Ain't no motherf**ing problem, we got money over here [Outro: Waka] I'm on the south side, motherf**er I'm on the south side, motherf**er Riverdale! We in this motherf**er Riverdale! We in this motherf**er Bow bow bow bow bow bow bow hey! Bow bow bow bow bow bow bow squad! Flackaveli 2 on the way, p**y n***a 2014 [?] what we do [Hook: Young Thug & Waka Flock Flame] First we walk in and turn up All these b**hes know they gotta earn us If he play with fire, he gonn' burn up Cervix all white like Sherman I talked her your ho, but there's nothing she can do She never ever gonna learn us I f** me a chopper I paint this b**h white and I told him Lets get it like Tony Montana Ain't no motherf**ing problem, we got money over here Ain't no motherf**ing hating, we got money over here Ain't no motherf**ing hating, we got money over here Ain't no motherf**ing problem, we got money over here

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