Juicy J - She Solve All Problems lyrics

rate me

I ride in a rose with bullet blue dose

one call to my goons they invade your home

I'm out here get money I take her my business

new range on, to chains on

I'm rounding round and give it

nigga I hear poppin guns like we ain't gonna get em

nigga think we're playing games till we catch them slippers

get that tag on your toge hope your catch can fix you

your mama cry in the church with your baby sister

fucking what the white girl call her Taylor Swift

but that bitch to your face until you get a face lift

nigga keep talking they go on gray

but we shooting sights so you deal way

Hook:

I got this flight bitch she a fine ass model

I like to squeeze her ass, I like to hear hola

what my fines low she is going and get them dollar

what I love about her she solve all problems

I got this black bitch she a fine ass model

I like to squeeze her ass, I like to hear hola

what my fines low she is going and get them dollar

what I love about her she solve all problems

she solve all problems, she solve all problems

she solve all problems, she solve all problems

what I love about her she solve all problems

she solve all problems, she solve all problems

Hundred rubs the way I miss it, fuck the snitch believe no witness

now you're sleeping with the fish

should have might your fucking business

straight about the three six..

run upon your damn pot now your body missing for a hundred year Jimmy Haffin

all my niggas real, just deleasing killers

and you won't know who a killer until it kill you

don't blame me take a little in the mirror

view a bitch in the street but you catch the whole twitter

we got them guns..niggas call them ghost

when we pull them bitches out nigga wanna talk

you touch the can come when you with your partners

but they too busy run it to even see who shot you

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