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KEVIN MCCALL lyrics : "Fuckin Problems (Freestyle)"

[Hook] x 3
I love bad (*##$es that my $#&@in problem
And yeah I like to $#&@ I got a $#&@in problem


I keep taking you ^!$$%s (*##$es, that's my $#&@ing problem
My ^!$$% we could light it up if you tryina solve it

I got 99 problems and they all (*##$es
Call the click talibans cause they all killin
No competition, but this election the model missis

Call the steer, cause the head game vicious
All I wish is that I had a swisher with !@!@&&
Faded off the usher, baby girl you make me wanna

Lick you from your neck to your ill nana
Taste so good your neck you wanna slap your mama,
God damn, I love, that #~!!@, popping

I'm throwing hunneds, like yeah
Check it's nothing
California show you ^!$$%s how to function

Scrap away the $$# and my leopard on time
They call me frankie roosevelt cause all the $#&@ers dying
See you got a man and baby that's fine

Yeah you got your name tattered but tonight that #~!!@ mine
I go on and on and on and on yeah
I'ma fill this liquor in the morning

Both my chick you with is foreign
You struggle to pay the rent, I'm payin the more?(*##$!


Turn down, all the lights, I just set the mood
(*##$ don't kill my vibe
You wanna fly, take a ride

And I'll take you higher than I
You belong in the sky, shining
Your beauty is forever like diamonds

Diamonds, oho

She got that, sexy mother$#&@er, let me take it to the head

Take you to the crib, lay you in the bed
Wake up in the morning, $#&@ you good again


[Hook] x 3
I love bad (*##$es that my $#&@in problem
And yeah I like to $#&@ I got a $#&@in problem


I keep taking you ^!$$%s (*##$es, that's my $#&@ing problem
My ^!$$% we could light it up if you tryina solve it.


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