paroles de chanson T.O. - Problem , Skeme

Yeah, look
Both wrists lookin' like a touchdown
Treat a model bitch like a bust down
If she tryna run a player, I'll shut down
Fuck twice and let a lame nigga cuff now
Wow, and i'm right back to it
Runnin' back dick, see the hole run through it
Tell her I'll hit soon as I pour fluid
Say she don't get brain, I said bitch you sound stupid
Now tell me how you wanna do it
Kill the pussy and get away with it, Ray Lewis
She want me in a bear, I said bitch I ain't a Bruin
Gotta pocket full of magnums, bitch what's hatnin'?
Flag on a plane now I make her bring it back
Baby hurry up and throw it like she tryna get sacked
Dont know about these other niggas, bitch imma max
Superbowl, on a hoe now nigga where my rings at?

Fourth down, no field goal
I go deep on a bitch, T.O.

Big dick fuckin' better knew about it
Make a bitch go tell her whole crew about it
Straight beat the pussy down like Pacquiao
Bitch bad, imma Russian, no Moscow
Fast, in and out fast, grab her by the ass
Don't lick it till it blast
I ain't playing no games, lock out
Put her to sleep, knock out
Diamond lane, hoes know we so paid
Rich niggas that ain't turnin' down, no face
Pussy bomb, imma eat on it
My girl trips, imma cheat on it
Quicker than my SS Go
Bitch pop one of these, now lets lets go
Uh, and just max the fuck out
Had the pussy feeling like he got packed the fuck out
On mommas