Lucci Lou - No Problems Feat. Lil Wayne lyrics

rate me

Lucci Lou:

Little nigga in a 2-Door six

Show my ass as you can see, no shit

I'm talking straight off the showroom shit

When you're talking about weight, I'm the nigga they get

By the way, I'm in a six with your chick

45 on my hip, don't trip or hear this: [Bang]

I'm talking point-blank bitch

First you had it on your mind, now you can't think shit

Yeah Lucci crazy

Fall up in the spot, all Gucci baby

Quick to do your lady

Send her on a date, when she's through she pays me

Now that's pimpin' dog

Quick to slap a ho if she piss me off

Then it's back to the kitchen ???

Wrap them hoes up then I ship them off

Chorus:

Well a little bit of money never hurt nobody

But if you're trying to take mine, i'mma hurt somebody

And i'mma ball up until I'm dead and gone

We don't want no problems, boy you don't want no problems

Lil' Wayne:

Uh

Talk that shit, get your shit fucked up

Got a bitch who chop dicks and a bitch who cuts nuts, which one of these hoes you want? Pimp

Call my nigga Fee, say he in for the night

Saw a nigga I was beefin' with at a red light

On his forehead was a little red light

Put his ass to sleep, don't let the bed bugs bite

I'm telling you dog

AK-47 and all

Big nuts bitch, medicine balls

I'm high as shit, I see heaven and all

And I ain't lying, I'm flying. Pelican yall

But don't fuck with me, stay celibate dog

Picture this shit: the bitch who you with wanna hop on my dick, and never get off

Never get off

I mean- I mean even when I tell her "get off"

Ol' fruity ass nigga

One head shot, watch your watermelon come off

Aaaagh

Young Mula baby!

Hey Flow, let's race our Bugattis

[Hook]

Bridge:

Hey, now when the hell's money been a problem, I can't tell

Lord knows I ain't never seen a rich man mad as hell

That's why I'm working all night long til I make my bail

And i've been on my mail

[Hook]