Fredd Knight - Problems (feat. Kayenem) Lyrics

Jefe she call me Papi
I know I'm never sloppy
I wanna be somebody
Can't box me in like Bobby
I know my stuff
You play too much
I play too rough
Urgh

Yeah, we drop the top and cause some problems, yeah
Whatever you want, girl you know we got it, yeah
Yeah
Whatever it is, I cheque or deposit
Girl stop being modest
Just be honest
We some
Problems
We some
Problems
We some
Problems
We some
Problems
We some
Problems
We some
Problems
We some
Problems

I'm all green commando
We toast to a bottle
My chest out like Bravo
My women a couple
Savanna and Hannah
I don't mean Montana
I got hoes like Santa
St. Nicholas cold like Alaska
I'm highly problematic
Paradise hook turned her into an addict
My flow semi-automatic
Knock her lights out keep it cinematic
How about we shoot a movie
I'm about to light a doobie
Independence kinda spooky
But I ain't a bitch like Scooby, nigga you be
Stay out of my timeline
This ain't a shoot out, man this a drive-by
Look at the headline
I'm at your 12 o'clock, Freddy on prime time
We go up, don't fall a bit
My dawgs no counterfeits
Makes bags and double it
Now we on and on again

Jefe she call me Papi
I know I'm never sloppy
I wanna be somebody
Can't box me in like Bobby
I know my stuff
You play too much
I play too rough
Urgh

Yeah, we drop the top and cause some problems, yeah
Whatever you want, girl you know we got it, yeah
Yeah
Whatever it is, I cheque or deposit
Girl stop being modest
Just be honest
We some
Problems
We some
Problems
We some
Problems
We some
Problems
We some
Problems
We some
Problems
We some
Problems

Check, if there's a problem I solve it
If there's something that I want then I cop it
If I hop on stage it's a mosh pit
The whip came with a top and I dropped it
Oh my bad, look I don't take nonsense
You in my business I'm in my pocket
Nigga stop it
It ain't my fault that I got it
I've done a lot but I gotta do more
I'm making it harder to settle the score
I'm keeping it moving, no I cannot pause
You calling her a bitch
Well she on paws
I can't deny girl you right for the night
If you let me in I might just change your life
Damn, you looking good in 'em tights
Damn, you lucky I'm feeling nice

Jefe she call me Papi
I know I'm never sloppy
I wanna be somebody
Can't box me in like Bobby
I know my stuff
You play too much
I play too rough
Urgh

Ahhhhh
Ouuu
Yeah, yeah, e-yeah, e-yeah
Ahhhhh
Yeahhh e-yeah
Ouuu
Ohhh ooh-oh ooh-oh
Oouu yeah
Yeah yeah yeah