Who Want Problems - Mozzy

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?