Who Want Problems

Who want problems nigga
 Shooters shootin' shooters, real shottas nigga
 This is Jay P Bangz music
 Another headshot through a dead body junky
 Ayy word to mama, more than thirty on my llama nigga
 Shooters shootin' shooters, real shottas nigga
 Shooters shootin' shooters, real shottas nigga
 We probably pop you 'bout a problem, who want problems with us?
 Ayy word to mama, more than thirty on my llama nigga
 Shooters shootin' shooters, real shottas nigga
 Shooters shootin' shooters, real shottas nigga
 We probably pop you 'bout a problem, who want problems with us?
 Gangland in attendance, the stick extended
 I was lookin' like a bum in the slum but I fixed the image
 Piecin' up on Crumbs for the skipper
 Them niggas giggled, they was tickled
 Feds on my lane, yeah I'm in a pickle, finna wiggle
 Icicle on me, you see the Skittles, quarter million
 Slid to the jeweler, throw him the fiddles
 Red beam, scribble utensils and leave a dimple
 This the red team, hit like a brindle, that's off the dribble
 Lil three eighty thang, pulled out, made him come off the nickel
 Sting operation, too gangster to play the middle
 Ask the killers, Mozzy has Sacramento on sizzle
 We official, free two gun and multiple pistols
 Ayy word to mama, more than thirty on my llama nigga
 Shooters shootin' shooters, real shottas nigga
 Shooters shootin' shooters, real shottas nigga
 We probably pop you 'bout a problem, who want problems with us?
 Ayy word to mama, more than thirty on my llama nigga
 Shooters shootin' shooters, real shottas nigga
 Shooters shootin' shooters, real shottas nigga
 We probably pop you 'bout a problem, who want problems with us?
 Feelin' like the fella, all these VV's on me
 I used to take my prostitutes to Dee-Dee's homie
 Sprayin' with the woods, you get DP for it
 Got like five gigabytes, give me three P's for it
 I'm in this two seat foreign, call it fortunate for me
 Lil' all red bottoms, finna floor up the money
 Bank closed, niggas know I'm at your door for the money
 Landlord where it's ugly, they tryna score off a skully, ooh
 One up top, itchy itchy, pop somethin'
 Lil' partner think he poppin', he ain't pop nothin'
 One up top, itchy itchy, pop somethin'
 Ayy lil' partner think he poppin', he ain't pop nothin'
 Guap thumbin', I been rubber bandin' blocks of it
 The watch flooded, I spent everything I got for it
 Let the crackers do they job, they get a knot for it
 Let the crackers do they job, they get a knot for it
 Ayy word to mama, more than thirty on my llama nigga
 Shooters shootin' shooters, real shottas nigga
 Shooters shootin' shooters, real shottas nigga
 We probably pop you 'bout a problem, who want problems with us?
 Ayy word to mama, more than thirty on my llama nigga
 Shooters shootin' shooters, real shottas nigga
 Shooters shootin' shooters, real shottas nigga
 We probably pop you 'bout a problem, who want problems with us?