On Yo Ass lyrics

[Intro: King Von]
(Chopsquad)
What?
(Chopsquad DJ on the beat) Von

[Chorus: King Von]
Huh? I'm a motherf*ckin’ problem (Motherf*cker)
Huh? I'm a motherf*ckin' problem (Motherf*cker)
n*ggas runnin’ up on me (Huh?) gon' need a motherf*ckin' doc (What?)
I done shot too many n*ggas, need another f*ckin' chop (Boom, boom, b*tch)
Huh? What? I'm a motherf*ckin' problem, lil' n*gga (Motherf*cker, what?)
Huh? What? I'm a motherf*ckin’ problem (Motherf*cker)
n*ggas runnin’ up on me (Huh?) gon' need a motherf*ckin’ doc (What?)
I done shot too many n*ggas, need another f*ckin' chop (Boom, boom)

[Verse 1: King Von]
Ooh, sh*t, I'm on your motherf*ckin' ass (On your ass)
Come outside, I’m in your motherf*ckin' grass (I'm in your grass)
You still in school? I'm in your motherf*ckin' class
I got Varney behind the wheel, he do the motherf*ckin' dash, huh? (Vroom, vroom)
Huh? What? Still run the city (Run the city)
Got these drums in our guns, call 'em titties (Call 'em titties, n*gga)
I got power, call me 50 (Just call me 50)
Lil' n*gga want some smoke, he gon' get it (Come and get it, n*gga)
Ridin' through Chiraq (I'm in the city, n*gga)
Catch a n*gga lackin', shoot his back (With that fifty, n*gga)
Don't see nobody, where these n*ggas at? (Where they at?)
I've been lurkin' for so long, ran out of gas (b*tch I'm mad, ho)
I saw 'em at the store, but I ain't have my mask
This the last f*ckin' time that the opps gettin' a pass (Chopsquad DJ on the beat, on my mama, n*gga)
[Chorus: King Von and G Herbo]
Huh? I'm a motherf*ckin' problem (Motherf*cker)
Huh? I'm a motherf*ckin' problem (Motherf*cker)
n*ggas runnin' up on me (Huh?) gon' need a motherf*ckin' doc (What?)
I done shot too many n*ggas, need another f*ckin' chop (Boom, boom, b*tch)
Huh? What? I'm a motherf*ckin' problem, lil' n*gga (Motherf*cker, what?)
Huh? What? I'm a motherf*ckin' problem (Motherf*cker)
n*ggas runnin' up on me (Huh?) gon' need a motherf*ckin' doc (What?)
I done shot too many n*ggas, need another f*ckin' chop (Yeah, boom)

[Verse 2: G Herbo]
Graduated from the streets, I'm a motherf*ckin' scholar (You know that)
Sober on my first hit, ain't need no motherf*ckin' yopper (Uh-uh)
Pulled on n*ggas' block with Glocks, sound like a motherf*ckin' chopper (Grr)
Ballin' on these f*ckboys, I pop my motherf*ckin' collar, uh
G Herbo (G Herbo), mention Chiraq, gotta say G Herbo
Posted in the hood, I ain't worried 'bout opps, know all the lil' kids wanna see Swervo (Swerve)
I keep a .40 Glock, not a fur coat, high-speed on the cops, it's a turbo (Skrrt)
We don't internet, bet the streets spread the word though (Yeah)
Boy, these b*tches hot-hot, Disco Inferno (Boom, boom)
If them n*ggas slidin', f*ck we sittin' on the curb for? (What?)
Percs have n*ggas itchin', but them b*tches give you a urge though
Merch mask, we'll put them b*tches on a purge though (You know that)

[Chorus: King Von]
Huh? I'm a motherf*ckin' problem (Motherf*cker)
Huh? I'm a motherf*ckin' problem (Motherf*cker)
n*ggas runnin' up on me (Huh?) gon' need a motherf*ckin' doc (What?)
I done shot too many n*ggas, need another f*ckin' chop (Boom, boom, b*tch)
Huh? What? I'm a motherf*ckin' problem, lil' n*gga (Motherf*cker, what?)
Huh? What? I'm a motherf*ckin' problem (Motherf*cker)
n*ggas runnin' up on me (Huh?) gon' need a motherf*ckin' doc (What?)
I done shot too many n*ggas, need another f*ckin' chop (Boom, b—)