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PROBLEM - Phuck It lyrics

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Ft. Nutso & Bad Lucc

(Hook)

Phuck it, phuck it, phuck it

(Verse: Problem)

It's the return of the muthafuckin' psychopath

Captain California, well, it might go bad quick

Make wise backflip, homies kill, homies ova bitches and half zit

What happened to the G, like where I get this P flip?

Rollin' a fast shift, stay until my lean go

Cali to the death, you can tell by my lingo

Marks wanna hang? Fuck around and get strangled

Outer tatter, take it sweet, you peel like mango-es round this hoe

Paint whip? Watch me fuck around and drown this hoe

Safe sex ain't really what go down here, bro

Cuz everythang turn, fire weed, fire head

Everythang burn, the good and the bad

Yeah, everythang's learned

The money's always white like the everyday clerk

The Jack filled with purrp, like it's 2006

Yeah, my gang, well, I'm outta this shit

(Hook)

Like phuck! Get high, get drunk, stay off

Phuck! Hit the club, find a chick, get blown

Phuck! Hit the bottom or a nigga on top

Same nigga, like it or not, still yellin' out

Phuck! Fuck these niggas, still yellin' out

Phuck! Fuck these bitches, still yellin' out

Phuck! Fuck these haters, still yellin' out

And every time yo girl get the pussy out

It's sure I'm bout to (phuck!)

(Verse 2: Nutso)

Fuck these nigga, switch lane niggas

Bitch made niggas, neva been payed nigga

Frontin' in them video, that shit ain't dope

Used to whip you at the show, at the dance studio

Do you like Beastie Boys been after 2 Chainz

Screamin' West Side love East Side pain

Nutso deranged in a Durango slingin' fame(?)

Got the hood hot as hell, they runnin' for shame

From NY to LA, the guns go bang

Cali8 be on the state, you betta watch yo colors, mane

Worldwide gangsta shit, homicide music

Hoes in the stripclub 2 steps to em

Mac em with the bitches, low ride em with the switchas

Can't stop this young blood, after my riches

Palm trees, good weather, good weed, fly heffers

My backpack, I'm movin' out here, whateva

(Hook)

Phuck! Get high, get drunk, stay off

Phuck! Hit the club, find a chick, get blown

Phuck! Hit the bottom or a nigga on top

Same nigga, like it or not, still yellin' out

Phuck! Fuck these niggas, still yellin' out

Phuck! Fuck these bitches, still yellin' out

Phuck! Fuck these haters, still yellin' out

And every time yo girl get the pussy out

It's sure I'm bout to (phuck!)

(Verse 3: Bad Lucc)

Fuck these niggas and bum bitches

This beat got me amped to knock the desk off the switches

Hit a couple coaters and bang the bat to the back, aye

Town ass(?) raider, the nose up in the ashtray

Real nigga, I'm aligned round these thugs

Pocket full of drugs, right door full of snugs

Hater tryna get me, it's nothin', that's what it do tho

Beat up off the porch, it's Charles Caden(?) at the ?

East side nigga on mommas, we won burked out

Bellucians made it outta the hood?

The guy turnt out

Played for the Nicks, stayed down and got payed quickly

When I was on the 100 and fifth, slangin' em fifties

Young nigga doin' this stuff, this how the hood go

Teacher said he wouldn't be shit, that's what he good fo'

But fuck him and that whole school

Bad Lucc, I'm gettin' paper like I told you

Nigga

(Hook)

Phuck! Get high, get drunk, stay off

Phuck! Hit the club, find a chick, get blown

Phuck! Hit the bottom or a nigga on top

Same nigga, like it or not, still yellin' out

Phuck! Fuck these niggas, still yellin' out

Phuck! Fuck these bitches, still yellin' out

Phuck! Fuck these haters, still yellin' out

And every time yo girl get the pussy out

It's sure I'm bout to (phuck!)

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