Problemz lyrics

[Verse 1]
Back in the days there was this hoe I knew before I had cash
Down bent, brown skin, big titties, fat ass
Until one day, I really started bugging this sh*t
n*ggas was like F how could you fall in love with this b*tch
But come to find out shortie was a sheisty hoe
She had a n*gga really thinking she was wifey tho
Far way out of line with a mind that was mad vicious
I never had b*tches so she listened to them crab b*tches
And sometimes i think she only f*ck with me
Cause of the way I suck titties and never bust nuts quickly
Not at all thinking, weed smoking and alcohol drinking
If honey's lonely that's probably cause she's money hungry

[Hook]
b*tches ain't nothing but problems
Can't live with them
Can't live without them
It's from the spirit
So when you hear these lyrics then sing
Nowadays these honeys
All about material things
b*tches ain't nothing but problems
Can't live with them
Can't live without them
But imma deal with it
And be real with it
And if your ex give you ass
You should still hit it
[Verse 2]
Now you wanna take the time and speak to me
Cause i be rhyming and shining frequently
Fake n*ggas popping moets and saying peace to me
These high priced hoes ain't seen at least a g
You ain't the same dime piece that i used to love
Sniffing coke, doing drugs, covered in bruised with thugs
f*ck a b*tch, but the snake sh*t gotta be known
Plus i couldn't leave the motions of her body alone
I used to try to be nice and never lie to hoes
Now i keep them b*tches thinking imma buy them clothes
Busting nuts if not on then near faces
And rear places like bathroom floors, halls and staircases
You was the only one that i was close to
Now act like i ain't supposed to violate and expose you

[Hook]
b*tches ain't nothing but problems
Can't live with them
Can't live without them
It's from the spirit
So when you hear these lyrics then sing
Nowadays these honeys
All about material things
b*tches ain't nothing but problems
Can't live with them
Can't live without them
But imma deal with it
And be real with it
And if your ex give you ass
You should still hit it
[Verse 3]
Don't get me wrong
I don't hate women and all
But i do hate them faggots that's resembling y'all
And all you chicken head b*tches
I remember when y'all used to have me sad tripping
Now i never could fall
You could hear that the pus*y is the bomb and all
But i swear on my tear put them condoms on
Life's like hell so i gotta fight this world
No time for hookers
I'm looking for a righteous girl
Its from the spirit
So when you hear these lyrics then sing
Nowadays these honeys all about material things
You got to be a big willy or a schizo thug
Have mad gold chains or you gets no love
But imma deal with it and be real with it
And if my ex give me ass imma still hit it
Because b*tches ain't nothing but problems

[Hook]
b*tches ain't nothing but problems
Can't live with them
Can't live without them
It's from the spirit
So when you hear these lyrics then sing
Nowadays these honeys
All about material things
b*tches ain't nothing but problems
Can't live with them
Can't live without them
But imma deal with it
And be real with it
And if your ex give you ass
You should still hit it