Problems

G.o.l.d.e.n you don't want no, problems
G.o.l.d.e.n you don't want no, problems
G.o.l.d.e.n you don't want no, problems

He told me daring, try something new
I hate to get gutta, but I see that's what I gotta do
Fuck the competition Im, the only one true to game
Fuck my word, count my money you cant
Im over loaded double jointed, most flexible ranked
Ripe the baddest bitch on the pole, no stank
Get at me foe, fuck them paper bill franks
I like my money melted down, spray it shiny paint
You cant afford me, ya kids I aboard em
Don't even to knock me up, Im the one scoring
Now you are sitting there baby boy, you are pouring
See why I cheated, you were boring too sensitive
Ralph Tresvant what's your identity, Bitch or man
Stella gotta new groove, one night stand
You good in the sheets, but you cant be my man
I need the kinda dick, worth a hundred grand
Im talking Uncle Sam pppay me here I am, Burger no
Cheese must be a scam, That's why I stay far as I am
Wen I cum through, I meet these niggas at the front doe
Don't ask no questions, talking bout what she come for
I come for everything, I want it all plus moe
Empty out yo pockets, I need the cotton coe
Put yo bids in now, the Ref is takin sco
Kanye said it best, you aint fuckin if you poe
I like my men thick, Im talking clam chowder
Chesse me down broccoli, puff my up cauliflower
You can bend me over, long as you aint sourer
If you keep it on the low, you gotta be a coward
Its impossible I tell these fools, fuck ya moms
Call me dads I set curfews look, I don't have the sense
Of smell so if you shitin on me, the fumes I cant tell
I didn't even wanna have to say it, But now
That we talking bout It, Imma fuckin spray it
Im the coolest bitch on the earth, gave birth
Two kids no drugs, shit I put the lord first and he do
The same the shit wen been through, is truly insane

G.o.l.d.e.n you don't want no problems
G.o.l.d.e.n you don't want no problems



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Writer(s): Golden The Goddess
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