Problem Wit It

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Lil Wyte & DJ Paul - Rap

Problem Wit It

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She said she don't believe in love, I said I'm okay with that She calls me when she wanna fuck, I said I'm okay with that She lives her life inside the club, she knows I'm okay with that Just get your money baby don't play with that I ain't got a problem with it (Nope) I ain't got a problem with it (I don't) (Just get your money baby) I ain't got a problem with it (Nope) I ain't got a problem with it (I don't) (Just get your money baby) I ain't got a problem with it (Nope) I ain't got a problem with it (I don't) (Just get your money baby) I ain't got a problem with it (Nope) I ain't got a problem with it (I don't) Got a big bag of weed to blow Got a couple of girls down to go, you already know how I roll Got a little coke in her nose and for me I just took a whoa So I feel like I'm on a roll Girls love me I got alot of flava I've been knowing to kick it like a soccer player Afternoon is when I'll probably wake her With some residue still on the coffee table Get your money get your money Go and get your dollars beau and when you is Done with work you know that I'ma be callin' you She said she don't believe in love, I said I'm okay with that She calls me when she wanna fuck, I said I'm okay with that She lives her life inside the club, she knows I'm okay with that Just get your money baby don't play with that I ain't got a problem with it (Nope) I ain't got a problem with it (I don't) (Just get your money baby) I ain't got a problem with it (Nope) I ain't got a problem with it (I don't) (Just get your money baby) I ain't got a problem with it (Nope) I ain't got a problem with it (I don't) (Just get your money baby) I ain't got a problem with it (Nope) I ain't got a problem with it (I don't) Bounce it, bounce it, shake it, shake it, bustin' open that money maker I watch it dance, I tell it work, I throw them grands, she owes me favors I'll be gettin' up with her later to count the cash and fuck up her makeup Fuck the hell and her DOA tombstone the whole under take her I ain't got a problem with eatin' that pussy all damn day long I'm like a high school bully I'm a freak and she know it she love to throw down Smack my face grip my hair and she pull it She ain't lookin' for love she only wanna fuck and I'm okay with that Come on home with Big Wyte, if you with it I'm with it I ain't trippin' but you already know you better kill this night She said she don't believe in love, I said I'm okay with that She calls me when she wanna fuck, I said I'm okay with that She lives her life inside the club, she knows I'm okay with that Just get your money baby don't play with that I ain't got a problem with it (Nope) I ain't got a problem with it (I don't) (Just get your money baby) I ain't got a problem with it (Nope) I ain't got a problem with it (I don't) (Just get your money baby) I ain't got a problem with it (Nope) I ain't got a problem with it (I don't) (Just get your money baby) I ain't got a problem with it (Nope) I ain't got a problem with it (I don't) I'ma money makin' nigga lookin' for a money makin' bitch Bring some shit to the table now we both rich I'ma get up in her plan and she gonna go with it Point it out where it's at and she gonna go get it She hustles just as hard as me Felt like pornogrophy I think she a part of me Then she goin' ride with me, then she goin' ride with me Put a nigga in a coma wake his ass up Blowin' on the D, blowin' on the D A grand of it go wide The best lookin' bitch ain't gettin' money don't look right The best fuckin' bitch ain't fuckin' me purpose ain't right Better work that muscle on the hustle, fuckin' all night, fuckin' all night What that niggas 'bout to do I'ma niggy too, bet you wasn't wrong dude Smokin' on some green shit the green is smooth Went and got forty, I got high I got you Got a big bag of weed to blow Got a couple of girls down to go, you already know how I roll Got a little coke in her nose and for me I just took a whoa So I feel like I'm on a roll Got a big bag of weed to blow Got a couple of girls down to go, you already know how I roll Got a little coke in her nose and for me I just took a whoa So I feel like I'm on a roll She said she don't believe in love, I said I'm okay with that She calls me when she wanna fuck, I said I'm okay with that She lives her life inside the club, she knows I'm okay with that Just get your money baby don't play with that I ain't got a problem with it (Nope) I ain't got a problem with it (I don't) (Just get your money baby) I ain't got a problem with it (Nope) I ain't got a problem with it (I don't) (Just get your money baby) I ain't got a problem with it (Nope) I ain't got a problem with it (I don't) (Just get your money baby) I ain't got a problem with it (Nope) I ain't got a problem with it (I don't)

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