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YOUNG GUNZ LYRICS

"Problemz"
[Young Chris]
We here to make sure these 
Niggas take heat and remember

That we bout it, bout our business
Like P and da limit

Got some bout it, bout it
Bitches that fiend for the 
Niggas use to flee me for 
Them niggas now C all up in 
It hit it when i want to
No matter how u treat
How much you flee'em
You can get it when you want to
You dont have to eat'em
Jus dick'em down right
Never speak on

Never play us
You dont like

Get a flagrant for that fuck 
You hatin for that dude jus 
Playin his part she datin boy

Down at them clubs
She jus had to go
Young gunnas from State 
P had to show
Should of seen 
The people shakin and movin

And movin and grovin
But gunna was coolin
Long as i had my tool in
Girlies was choosin
Everybody else actin foolish
Over there actin stupid
Come over here and we shootin

[Hook:] 
If you at the bar buyin drinks
Holla (whoop whoop)
V.I.P full of stinly stink say
(whoop whoop)
If you creepin with his wife 
Holla (whoop whoop)
Like, like
Lets do it
If there's 23s on da whill 
Holla(whoop whoop)
Young Gunnas bangin thourgh
Your speakers say (whoop whoop)
If you cheatin on your man 
Holla (whoop whoop)

[Young Neef]
Dont tell'em notnin
These niggas aint bout nothin
They look here
With them fake stares
We gon get the cuttin

You know theres frontin girlies
All up in da place
Plus they probly mad bitches all in our
Face 4-5th on da hip
And da buddas to 8
These niggas wanna trip
Then we give these
Niggas a taste
Dont shoot at cars
And wont shoot from far

We chase'em and lase'em
For all the shit they talkin

Plus hatin, fuck waitin
We sendin mothafuckers to satin

Been takin niggas girlies for
Ages she throwin it from da 
Back im grindin all on her 
Hip she talkin that freak 
Shit bout how she a freak 
Bitch maybe a chewy quick

Never go to sleep
Cuz you know those chicks
Soon as you 
Go to sleep
They all up in 
Your grip
Catch'em in the act

And they still deny it
Might cause a riot
I been cut the 
Bitch off
She still on my dick

[Repeat Hook]

[Bridge (B Siegel)]
Its mack daddy
Young scrappy

Nah i aint rappin
Youngins get
Back at'em

[Young Chris]
Mashin through the traffic
On our way to perform
If you knew
Like i knew'em
You would try 
To keep'em home
Cuz once we 
Get'em its on
You wont get'em
Til da morn
We dont love'em

We jus smut'em
We hit it
And then they gon

[Young Neef]
Plus she was
All up in my 
Business
Askin bout my cases

Knew what i was charged wit

And wanted to know facin
Heard i keep it on me daily
Where ever i go
Beat the case home

Still fightin muhondo
WUT


[Thanks to Chica62680 for these lyrics]