Rapper Problemz

Off top, they know I'm better so they scared to rap with him
Heavy hitter probably why they scared to bat with him
Gunning for me, so lil homie keep the strap with him
I got Rapper Problemz, really they know its a rap with him

Hustle and flows
I had to give up the pimping and take a new road
Been working my move, I was bringing in loads
Was eating on tour, that's a fork in the road
Open up doors like a bellman but hold
Before we had heat we just slept in the cold
Lets take this shit farther to waters unknown
Turn all my pain into songs
Was waiting for labels to call but they put me on hold
So fuck it I hang up the phone
Your favorite rappers a hoe
Did I offend you?
I paid the toll and I brought all my friends through
I'm in the crib and I'm rapping like rent due
Name any rapper, they don't want a issue
This ain't a shot, it's a Missile
Rubbing me wrong like some friction
Made me pop out with a vixen

You know rapper shit, really quick to do some bad business
I might bag that bitch, really plain and simple, that's pimping
You know rapper shit, really quick to do some bad business
I might bag that bitch, really plain and simple, that's pimping

Off top, they know i'm better so they scared to rap with him
Heavy hitter probably why they scared to bat with him
Gunning for me, so lil homie keep the strap with him
I got Rapper Problemz, really they know its a rap with him

It's that time again
I fuck her once, then I fuck her twice, you know what time it is
Im rolling one up, can't hear shit you know how loud it gets
She taking it all and screaming my name and I like the sound of it

I ain't gotta spit it fast but just know I got a TEC-9
Kill em
Another day, another buzz, yeah I gotta keep my head high
You ain't famous till your name is on Fox Five
Sad but we living in sad times
Off top, yeah I'm better than these rap guys
They washed up and I'm baptized
Got me talking spicy like some hot fries
We're not the same, not a synonym
These rappers is sweeter than M&Ms
I need more than 2 M's, where's the benefits
And the game fake full of snakes with no penmanship
Know I've always be more than a hit or miss
I'm an arithmetic, divide the dividends
Watered myself and I cut off the heads if they venomous

Off top, they know i'm better so they scared to rap with him
Heavy hitter probably why they scared to bat with him
Gunning for me, so lil homie keep the strap with him
I got Rapper Problemz, really they know its a rap with him
It's that time again
I fuck her once, then I fuck her twice, you know what time it is
Im rolling one up, can't hear shit you know how loud it gets
She taking it all and screaming my name and I like the sound of it

You know rapper shit, really quick to do some bad business
I might bag that bitch, really plain and simple, that's pimping
You know rapper shit, really quick to do some bad business
I might bag that bitch, really plain and simple, that's pimping



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Writer(s): Dallas Cooper, Jeffrey Tyler Davis
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