Текст песни Problem After Problem - 2000Baby

Some my niggas dead and gone but still be talkin' to me
My brother said he got a play I told him lob it to me
First she acted sweet like she a angel
Now she toxic to me
She act like she ain't wanna bring no problems
But she brought em to me
Baby give it to me, tell me what you scared of
Girl just say the style, we can get yo hair done
You know you get treated kinda different
You a rare one
I just hope you know you ain't my only bitch
I got spare ones

I just hope you know you ain't my only bitch
I got back ups
Why you got yo all hands all in my face?
Bitch back up
Every time I start to have some feelings
Know it's bad luck
Sad you couldn't be my very first
But you the last one
Girl you ain't no city girl, so why you actin' up?
The moment that I see you like the rest I'ma pass you up
They told me right before I fuck a bitch I better wrap it up
I told my nigga once he leave the crib he better strap it up
I remember riding six deep we had to lap it up
Remember at the store when we stole, we ain't have enough
I heard that you snitching for some cheese, I can't dab you up
I try to give them people all I could but I've had enough

Uh problem after problem, they keep stacking up
Uh dolla after dolla, get my rackets up
No I ain't have go to college, still my baggage up
You got a bag, I got a bag too, bitch you know my savage up
Uh problem after problem, they keep stacking up
Uh dolla after dolla, get my rackets up
No I ain't have go to college, still my baggage up
You got a bag, I got a bag too, bitch you know my savage up