Trinidad James

Trinidad James - You A Problem lyrics

rate me

Niggas TR in our damn

Niggas drink, dollar signs don't forget it, bitch!

Every time behind me...

Zone three forever, shout out to the West and the East

On the real niggas, real bitches, let's go!

Why actors scared? Tell that niggas to fight some

Why she acting scared, tell that bitch to fuck some

I'm black nigga, but what I wanna say

Get that bitch a blunt or some

Now bet nigga that pussy shake

I bet nigga that pussy shake!

You best believe I'm tipping nigga

If you catch me in the pussy place

Stadium, maxim, finally doing the right thing

Keep that champagne, I'm all mildly nigga, I need water

Go game, the campaign, nigga the whole city, they know me

Come on! You all niggas know no bottle, but I swear the..

Greatest.. don't give a fuck, you can wait nigga on dash!

Hey, man I love my city, nigga

My city love me back!

And when I roll around nigga,

All they're screaming is dead, dead, dead!

The LA niggas

Chorus:

Turn it down! Boy, you're a problem!

Them niggas mad, cause of your niggas grinding

Turn it down! Boy you're a problem!

Them niggas mad, cause of your niggas grinding

Who? who? who?

The LA niggas

Turn it down! Boy you're a problem!

Them niggas mad, cause of your niggas grinding

Two hoes, I'm to show, fuck em, I bring that two hoes

Damn buddy, you're nasty!

Laying hope, you didn't know

I'm TJ, this is my year, best believe it my time

Shut out... with dollar signs

This new Atlanta nigga, what it do

Tax skimmed that new...

Nigga thank God for the juice, thank good for the juice!

Shout out to my young niggas

In the hood in the zone

...them young niggas be grinding!

Don't count the shoes, nigga too cheap, Balenciaga and Versaci

Made them hoes say uh yeah

Made them hoes say uh yeah

They say damn James, you need some new teeth

Ain't hear about time?

I say damn.. got you oldie

Nigga get the hell of mine

I got a new pill.. fuck nigga, you're just a child

This swag here original, niggas one hell porcupine!

For years is coasted me like too cheap.. out of the 90

Ain't none chance, so don't be magic

Where you see me, just say damn!

Chorus:

Turn it down! Boy, you're a problem!

Them niggas mad, cause of your niggas grinding

Turn it down! Boy you're a problem!

Them niggas mad, cause of your niggas grinding

Who? who? who?

The LA niggas

Turn it down! Boy you're a problem!

Them niggas mad, cause of your niggas grinding

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Anonymous
Thursday 14th of March 2013 16:41
this has soo many errors in it!