Young Gunz Lyrics

Album: Tough Luv

Problemz Lyrics

[Young Chris]

 We here to make sure these 

 Niggas take heat and remember

 

 That we bout it, bout our business

 Like P and da limit

 

 Got some bout it, bout it

 Bitches that fiend for the 

 Niggas use to flee me for 

 Them niggas now C all up in 

 It hit it when i want to

 No matter how u treat

 How much you flee'em

 You can get it when you want to

 You dont have to eat'em

 Jus dick'em down right

 Never speak on

 

 Never play us

 You dont like

 

 Get a flagrant for that fuck 

 You hatin for that dude jus 

 Playin his part she datin boy

 

 Down at them clubs

 She jus had to go

 Young gunnas from State 

 P had to show

 Should of seen 

 The people shakin and movin

 

 And movin and grovin

 But gunna was coolin

 Long as i had my tool in

 Girlies was choosin

 Everybody else actin foolish

 Over there actin stupid

 Come over here and we shootin

 

 [Hook:] 

 If you at the bar buyin drinks

 Holla (whoop whoop)

 V.I.P full of stinly stink say

 (whoop whoop)

 If you creepin with his wife 

 Holla (whoop whoop)

 Like, like

 Lets do it

 If there's 23s on da whill 

 Holla(whoop whoop)

 Young Gunnas bangin thourgh

 Your speakers say (whoop whoop)

 If you cheatin on your man 

 Holla (whoop whoop)

 

 [Young Neef]

 Dont tell'em notnin

 These niggas aint bout nothin

 They look here

 With them fake stares

 We gon get the cuttin

 

 You know theres frontin girlies

 All up in da place

 Plus they probly mad bitches all in our

 Face 4-5th on da hip

 And da buddas to 8

 These niggas wanna trip

 Then we give these

 Niggas a taste

 Dont shoot at cars

 And wont shoot from far

 

 We chase'em and lase'em

 For all the shit they talkin

 

 Plus hatin, fuck waitin

 We sendin mothafuckers to satin

 

 Been takin niggas girlies for

 Ages she throwin it from da 

 Back im grindin all on her 

 Hip she talkin that freak 

 Shit bout how she a freak 

 Bitch maybe a chewy quick

 

 Never go to sleep

 Cuz you know those chicks

 Soon as you 

 Go to sleep

 They all up in 

 Your grip

 Catch'em in the act

 

 And they still deny it

 Might cause a riot

 I been cut the 

 Bitch off

 She still on my dick

 

 [Repeat Hook]

 

 [Bridge (B Siegel)]

 Its mack daddy

 Young scrappy

 

 Nah i aint rappin

 Youngins get

 Back at'em

 

 [Young Chris]

 Mashin through the traffic

 On our way to perform

 If you knew

 Like i knew'em

 You would try 

 To keep'em home

 Cuz once we 

 Get'em its on

 You wont get'em

 Til da morn

 We dont love'em

 

 We jus smut'em

 We hit it

 And then they gon

 

 [Young Neef]

 Plus she was

 All up in my 

 Business

 Askin bout my cases

 

 Knew what i was charged wit

 

 And wanted to know facin

 Heard i keep it on me daily

 Where ever i go

 Beat the case home

 

 Still fightin muhondo

 WUT