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Who Want A Problem (remix)

Oh yeah, S.P. the Ghost, I'm back

Y'all know how I do

You don't want no problems with me (Ladies!)

You see me, leave me alone

'Fore somethin' bad happen, ya know?

Who want a problem ha, ha?

Who want a problem ha, ha?

Who want a problem ha, ha?

Who want a problem ha, ha?

Yeah, I wanna know who got a problem with me

I ain't got a model with me, good lookin' hood chick

That'll hit you with a bottle for me

A couple homies from the hood that know how I do

When I move they goin' follow me

Yeah, you from D-Block right?

Ruff Rydin all night, you outta see my lights

Watch the 'gnac get chased by the champagne

Mary jane blowin', livin' life in the fast lane

Gotta stay fresh, cause I live by my last name, Styles

And they ain't make 'em like me in a while

Black tie affair, them Airs is crocodile

So whoever want a problem I still can stomp you out

[Chorus: x2]

Who want a problem ha, ha?

Who want a problem ha, ha?

Who want a problem ha, ha?

Is it the nigga over there?

Yeah look look

Neo on the beat, glock in my murder hand

Back seat Pakistan, I can just kill a man

It's gettin' warm, they home for the summer

And left the winter clothes in the dorm

I don't want a problem, it's too much flesh out

They want me to cock back and blow their chest out

See me in the yard with a Newport, stressed out

It's too damn hot to walk around here vest out

Feel me dog, make money or make a hit

Other than that, can't think of shit

My son gettin' bigger, it's like every week this lil' nigga

His clothes or his Jordan's don't fit, who want a problem?

[Chorus: x2]

Hey! I'm comin' the 4th quarter

So I'ma just give you the summer to tread water

Way they wrote it down in the paper it said slaughter

Found him in the tub with nothin' but red water

But anyway, back on track

Honey in the black on black, ass all fat

What up ma? You feel like winnin', feel like spinnin'?

Lil' Jimmy Chu footwear, antique denim

Shh, you do the math to that, six months

For these Louis and these jeans is a half a stack

What more could you ask than that?

Whoever got a problem get all of the desert and half the mac

[Chorus: x2]

Talk to me!

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written by DEAN, KASSEEM / ATKINSON, QAADIR H. / STYLES, DAVID

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