Hey Hey Where The Problem At Lyrics By Yeat & lyrics written by Yeat. Hey, hey Where the problem at? (Hey, hey) I’m spinning off these Percs like I’m a laundromat (Hey, hey) b^^ch playin’ with my wood, she a lumberjack.
Hey Hey Where The Problem At Lyrics
(Ayy, Geo got them bands, huh?)
I just caught a dub with some thugs, rock Balenci’
I just caught a dub with some thugs, rock Balenci’
I just poured it up in my cup, sh^t got icky
She pulling up, she s^^king on the d^^k, this sh^t got sticky
I stab you in your back if I don’t f^^k with you like Ricky
I can’t trust a soul, I keep this stick on me, lil’ blicky
I just went and peeled off, GLE’s, ’cause sh^t got shifty
b^^ch, I need to geek up, get a lil’ higher or I’ma get a lil’ pi^^y
(Hey, hey) Where the problem at?
(Hey, hey) I’m spinning off these Percs like I’m a laundromat
(Hey, hey) b^^ch playin’ with my wood, she a lumberjack
(Hey, hey) Ayy, I just touched an M but I doubled that
We heard you was snitching, yeah-yeah how you proud of that?
I just took lil’ cranky, b^^ch, I’m out of hеre
I’m sipping on this mud, lil’ b^^ch, I ‘on’t sip no beer
What you said? What you owe?
I’m full of red from hеad to toe
Yeah, I thought I was dead, had to let you know
Yeah, my demons said, no, don’t let go
Yeah, diamonds flooded
Walking on this beat, then I scrub it
This b^^ch went brush her teeth, and she love it
Yeah, smoke ’em like some sheets, the clip on 40’s
My pockets got obese, got enormous
b^^ch boy on cross I got them Forgis
Can’t buy you none of this sauce, you couldn’t afford it
I’m rich ’cause I’m a boss, I been on Forbes list
Diamonds glistening I just flossed, flossed
Seen you walking down the street, yeah, before you crossed
I got killers on my team and they get you lost
Take the Perc’, mix with the bean, yeah yeah, that’s my sauce
I just caught a dub with some thugs, rock Balenci’
I just caught a dub with some thugs, rock Balenci’
I just poured it up in my cup, sh^t got icky
She pulling up, she s^^king on the d^^k, this sh^t got sticky
I stab you in your back if I don’t f^^k with you like Ricky
I can’t trust a soul, I keep this stick on me, lil’ blicky
I just went and peeled off, GLE’s, ’cause sh^t got shifty
b^^ch, I need to geek up, get a lil’ higher or I’ma get a lil’ pi^^y
(Hey, hey) Where the problem at?
(Hey, hey) I’m spinning off these Percs like I’m a laundromat
(Hey, hey) b^^ch playing with my wood, she a lumberjack
(Hey, hey) Ayy, I just touched an M but I doubled that
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