Problem Child 3 Intro

First I walked in looking like I hit a lick

Lemme' tell you how I walked in

I walked in with my chains on

Feeling rich today

A **** better not look wrong

I might just steal ya bae

I Pulled up to my grandma house

Like what you cook today

I'm about to put some money

On my **** books today

If she ain't tryna fuck

She better not even look this way

Got some **** playing ball

Got some **** cookin' yay

I don't fuck with **** hardly

I be staying out the way

If a **** try to rob me

Let that draco eat his face

Fuck it up

**** know it's gang in this bitch

So you can't fuck with us

Nope you can't pop out with me

****, you ain't tough enough

I say two plus two, I pour a four up in my double cup

My lil' bitch a barb bitch she gorgeous

Ugh she even be cute when we arguin'

Who the fuck keep blowing up my phone

While I'm recordin'?

She know I ain't shit

But she gone fuck with me regardless

I'm fresh as can be

Got hoes by the three

Got racks in the seat

Who fuckin with Dee

**** want him a feature

But I can't do it for free

If you ain't talking about money then

You ain't talkin to me

Ugh start off my day

With a blunt to the face

Put my clip inna drake

Then go post on the case

In my hood

Bitch I'm straight

I got game, I got face

I seen twelve jump the gate

Hit the cut, get away