Inner Problems

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Yhapojj - Rap, Underground Rap

Inner Problems

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[Intro] (Mhm, you're listening to Yhapojj) [Verse] She telling me she gay, and I'm like, "Perfect, bitch" Rollin down the street, I see my niggas here She telling me she gay and I'm like, "Yes, perfect, bitch" You fucking with a nigga, I never heard of him I'm rollin' with my sswudda, he a gun 'em down Rollin with this bitch, this bitch a fuck a town Can you be my Whitney to my Bobby Brown? Yeah, hey I never thought that he couldn't compete with me now Rollin down the street with a chopper Pussy nigga always plot on me, bullets stop 'em Tryna plot on me, them bullets stop him Pussy niggas talkin' Them bullets fuckin' chop him Do we got a fuckin' problem? Do we got a fuckin' problem? Bitch, do we got a fuckin' problem? Bitch, do we got a fuckin' problem? Like, what's the fuckin' problem? Bitch nigga, what's the fucking problem? I think I got a fucking problem (I'm tired of all of these fucking problems) I love sex, is that a fucking problem? Seen your brother, bitch, and I'ma catch that body And I'll kill his partna's Swear to god, I'll kill his partna's (Swear to god, I'll kill his partna's) Fuck him, and fuck all his partna's (Fuck him, and fuck all his partna's) Fuck that n****, and all his dead partna's Do some 'bout it Bitch ass won't do 'nun 'bout it And these bitches givin' up they bodies I wouldn't give a bitch none of my knowledge Knowledge is power I wouldn't even give a bitch none of my power Them bullets gon' howl (Let's fucking go) I know my wolves in the wolf gon' howl Quit tryin hold that fake shit But you got hold that-, psh-, psh— Quit tryin hold that fake shit Bitch get off that-, psh-, psh—

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  • Yhapojj