Lyrics

Young Thug, Future, Problem (aye Young Thugga, mothafucka') Problem, Future, Thugga (EarDrummers, EarDrummers) Aye man, I just went to Icebox and got me a pair of mothafuckin' uh- Ten thousand on the Baguettes for my ears (Mike WiLL Made-It, Problem) California Rari pullin' up on lil' shawty California Rari pullin' up on lil' shawty (Cali) California Rari pullin' up on lil' shawty (Cali) California Rari like the president (fuck is my ransom, homie?) I'm in California Rari pullin' up on lil' shawty, hey (hey, hey) California Rari like the president, California Rari like the president California Rari like the president (ooh) California Rari my new president, California Rari new president California Rari pullin' up on lil' shawty (Slatt-slatt-slatt, Problem, Problem) Where is my money? Pullin up gunnin' Automatic tommies (what?), stomachs (ooh) I don't mash out wit' nothing (no), .45 holds 11 I got birds and they nestin', slime like reverend (whoo, slime) Keep her, I thought she renewin', I'm goin' in-fluence (slime) If she don't got class, that's truancy My VV's are yellow, like urine (slime) I smoke me a blunt to the head, then bed, keep that Ridin' lil' bitch like a bike, pushing the pedals Ever since I got my ice from Elliot, I've been leaving 'em dead (Problem, Problem) Karats on a nigga wrist, and his ears, and I got the Baguettes (Pro-pro-Problem) I don't give no fuck 'bout you little bitches, feel like you are dead (Problem, Problem) Bought me a coupe, and I pulled the roof, and I pulled off, and I sped California Rari pullin' up on lil' shawty California Rari pullin' up on lil' shawty (Cali) California Rari pullin' up on lil' shawty (Cali) California Rari like the president I'm in California Rari pullin' up on lil' shawty, hey (hey, hey) California Rari like the president, California Rari like the president California Rari like the president (Ransom, ooh) California Rari my new president (yeah), California Rari new president (Future Hendrix) California Rari pullin' up on lil' shawty (Slatt-slatt-slatt, yeah, Problem, Problem, aye) Two cups full of muddy, my heart's in the gutter (my heart) Fuck the felony, I beat the charges (that Future) See me in a truck it's Maserati All my passion is reachin' the masses (okay) All this cash is right under my mattress (okay) I go smashin' all over the atlas (let's smash) I go splashin' right up with the action (splash) All these bullets wrapped up in some plastic 30 shots, hold it right in the ratchet (let's get it) All my mans are straight up a savage (let's get it) Sleep on Fendi, I play with the baddest (this fur) Easy money, these cars, and these hoes And lights, they be flashing, it's causing the madness (what's that?) Bitch came to my crib with no panties (what's that?) She tryna be down with a bandage (I swear) For these bands, I'ma take full advantage (I swear) When I whip up, I whip panoramic (let's go) Fuck the motive, just pass me a xanny (let's go) You just left me alone and abandoned (ah-ha) Shoulda known I was causing some damage (no way) Al Capone, I jump right in a Phantom (let's go) Had your mama on crack, cause of service (I serve) I'm just living my life with a burden (a burden) I hop in a spur and I'm closing the curtain (the curtain) As I look right in you eyes (yo' eyes) and you down in you soul (soul) I can tell that you hurtin' (you hurtin') You want the bales, you want soft (soft), you want hard You want kush (kush), you want molly, that's perfect (that's perfect) Ricky-Ricky-Ricky James (Ricky), got evicted, made a change (evicted) Started grinding harder than I ever did before and then I got the fame California Rari pullin' up on lil' shawty California Rari pullin' up on lil' shawty (Cali) California Rari pullin' up on lil' shawty (Cali) California Rari like the president I'm in California Rari pullin' up on lil' shawty, hey (hey, hey) California Rari like the president, California Rari like the president California Rari like the president (ooh) California Rari my new president, California Rari new president (what?) California Rari pullin' up on lil' shawty (Where? Come on! Problem, Problem) American, a foreign (American, a foreign) Bank acc', she enormous (bank acc', she enormous) Dance to my performance (dance to my performance) Fit Taylor like I'm Lawrence (fit Taylor like I'm Lawrence) Martin but extra funny (but just extra funny) Everything 'bout the money (everything 'bout the money) Everybody love me (everybody love me) I am your favorite's hubby (everybody, shit, what) Clear with the bills though (what, what) Countin', fallin' down like dildo (what, what) Tearing up tracks like railroad (what, what) Whole bail listenin' like earlobes (aye, aye) Man it's cracking (cracking), no pecan (pecan) Dump her then refine (fine) Jump jeans, no Levine Me and Young Thugga, tail large G's rides (come on) California Rari pullin' up on lil' shawty (uh huh) California Rari pullin' up on lil' shawty (Cali) California Rari pullin' up on lil' shawty (Cali) California Rari like the president I'm in California Rari pullin' up on lil' shawty, hey (hey, hey, what) California Rari like the president, California Rari like the president California Rari like the president (uh, ooh) California Rari my new president, California Rari new president California Rari pullin' up on lil' shawty (Slatt-slatt-slatt, Problem, Problem, yeah)
Writer(s): Jason Martin, Nayvadius Demun Wilburn, Pierre Slaughter, Mike Williams, Sudan Ameer Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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