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Mo Problems
3,715
Hip-Hop/Rap
Mo Problems was released on January 10, 2025 by 300 Entertainment as a part of the album Life Of A Zootieee
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Release DateJanuary 10, 2025
Label300 Entertainment
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM81

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
El Snappo
El Snappo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
El Snappo
El Snappo
Songwriter
Yak
Yak
Songwriter
Zodiak
Zodiak
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Yak
Yak
Producer
Zodiak
Zodiak
Producer
Jay Fooley
Jay Fooley
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Brandon Peralta
Brandon Peralta
Mastering Engineer
Afam
Afam
Recording Engineer
Roman Kimbrell
Roman Kimbrell
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Huh, uh-huh, uh (What up, Zo?)
Look, uh-huh, baby, I'm gettin' rrr
Swear to God (Damn, Yak)
I'm chasin' cheese, baby
Forever chasin' chicken
Huh, uh, uh-huh, uh
[Chorus]
Look, uh-huh, baby, I'm gettin' money, don't compare me to none of these broke ****
I grew up 'round dope dealers, I hung around go-getters
You ain't off the porch, ****, **** know Lil Zoo realer
Put me in the jungle, I'ma leave that bitch with a chinchilla
You ain't gettin' no motherfuckin' chicken, ****, that's your problem
Ho problems ain't no problem, more money mean more problems
More money mean more guns, more money mean more drama
Ho-ass **** a clout chaser for an Instagram follow
[Verse 1]
You ain't gettin' no motherfuckin' chicken, ****, that's your fault
How you know your bitch came ate this dick? She left her lip gloss
How you out here trappin' and T-Mobile cut your phone off?
Bank account stuffed with hella chicken, Bernie Madoff
Dedication and patience, now my music finna take off
I'm grindin' in the trenches, flippin' package with no days off
This glizzy got a switch, I don't see a **** like Ray Charles
****, I'm a natural-born killer like Adolf
Prayin' on my downfall, broke-ass ****, I hate y'all
I was on my dick for so long, I had to take off
Know your jewelry fake, dog, you ain't gettin' no cake, dog
If the conversation ain't 'bout no chicken, stay out my face, dog
You ain't gettin' no motherfuckin' money, ****, that's your bad
I be on the interstate shiftin', fuck the sun path
Zoorilla, you know that, Q, Pawn Shop, and Po Ave
I ain't got no time to be pillow talkin' with your broke ass
[Chorus]
Look, uh-huh, baby, I'm gettin' money, don't compare me to none of these broke ****
I grew up 'round dope dealers, I hung around go-getters
You ain't off the porch, ****, **** know Lil Zoo realer
Put me in the jungle, I'ma leave that bitch with a chinchilla
You ain't gettin' no motherfuckin' chicken, ****, that's your problem
Ho problems ain't no problem, more money mean more problems
More money mean more guns, more money mean more drama
Ho-ass **** a clout chaser for an Instagram follow
Written by: El Snappo, Yak, Zodiak
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