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Lil Wayne – Problems

Problems by Lil Wayne

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Internationally recognized and celebrated American rapper and songwriter, Lil Wayne presents a new song titled ” Problems”.

This intriguing record which appeared on his top charting album project called “Tha Carter V” was officially released on 28 September 2018.

We would like you to add this undeniable hit song to your playlist, you won’t regret it yuh.

Listen up below!.

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LYRICS

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If lovin’ me is wrong, I don’t wanna be right, damn bitch, you hatin’

I’m never wrong, one time I thought I was wrong and I was only mistaken

I live all alone, no house telephone, talk to you later

I’m never home, one time I thought I was home and it was only the matrix

 

Off button, pause button, stop button, lock button

Belly button, big ol’ titties, she pop buttons, head buttin’

Versace button down unbuttoned to the top button

Percocets, that’s my buttons, hit the pop button

Psychopath, blunt big, big as Mama June off the diet plan

Smokin’ science lab

I should have a tattoo that say, “I am nothin’ like my dad”

Jesus Christ, amen

My hand in the psychic’s hand, she see righteous plans

I see business plans then I lose my mind and my attention span

She see empty hands like, “Oooh, Lordy,” smellin’ like Cool Water

Just got them new Cartier, the Rollie was too salty

That’s rich nigga problems, lil whoadie

My little bitch body a trophy

Naked pics, five in the morning, sunglasses, smilin’ emoji

Pull up on the opps, surprise party

Better get up and stand up like Bob Marley

That is your homie, he died for ya

Check your home screen, that’s God callin’ (Hello?)

We makin’ an impact, my nigga

We not just black, nigga, we rich and black, nigga

And all them bitches they been after niggas

They run away then they come limpin’ back, nigga

Amen, feeling like Our Father

Should I get off my high horse to get on my flyin’ horses?

That’s rich nigga problems, lil whoadie

My lil’ bitch body’ll solve it

And when you say, “Timber,” please, will you whisper?

My nigga, I’m quietly fallin’, shhhhh

 

If lovin’ me is wrong, I don’t wanna be right, damn bitch, you hatin’

I’m never wrong, one time thought I was wrong and I was only mistaken

I live all alone, no house telephone, talk to you later

I’m never home, every time I thought I was home it was only the matrix

 

Hello? Hello? Rich nigga, rich nigga, rich nigga

That’s rich nigga problems, lil whoadie

Rich nigga problems, lil whoadie

Rich nigga problems, lil whoadie

I got rich nigga problems, lil whoadie

 

If lovin’ me is wrong, I don’t wanna be right, damn bitch, you hatin’

I’m never wrong, one time I thought I was wrong, I was only mistaken

I live all alone, no house telephone, talk to you later

I’m never home every time I thought I was home it was only the matrix

 

Rest in peace, I rest in peace and harmony

I don’t talk, I speak, after I pray, I preach

I don’t play, I cheat, after I stay, I leave

The fork in the road, grab the fork and eat

Turn that piggy bank to some hog head cheese

But you doin’ nothing, well they say, “Nothin’ ain’t never worth nothin’, but it’s always free”

Psychopath

Blunt thick, thick as Mama June off the diet plan, smokin’ science lab

I should have tattoo that say, “I’m nothin’ like your man”

Jesus Christ, Amen!

My hand in the psychic’ hand

She see righteous plans, I see power plans

She take my hands put ’em in her pants

Do the hyphy dance then I wipe my hands

Feeling like Our Father

Should I get off my high horse to get on my flyin’ horses?

That’s rich nigga problems, lil whoadie

That’s rich nigga problems, lil whoadie

Rich nigga problems, lil whoadie

Rich nigga problems, lil whoadie

 

You got penny pinch nigga problems, lil whoadie

On the bench nigga problems, lil whoadie

I got a bitch nigga problem, lil whoadie

More bitches more problems, lil whoadie

That’s rich nigga problems, lil whoadie

Rich nigga problems, lil whoadie

What is this nigga problem, lil whoadie?

I got rich nigga problems, lil whoadie

Yea

If lovin’ me is wrong, I don’t wanna be right, damn bitch, you hatin’

I’m never wrong, one time thought I was wrong and I was only mistaken

I live all alone, no house telephone, talk to you later

I’m never home, one time I thought I was home and it was only the matrix

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