Love Problems lyrics

It feels so good
Glassface
Yea
b*tch, you need to f*ck with me
I'm a show you bout luxury
Yea, you already know man
You need to come f*ck around with the...
Ya feel me?
You already know who I am man

I don't need a b*tch to replace a b*tch
That last b*tch talk about the b*tch ain't sh*t
How that b*tch gon hit on that next ass b*tch
Both of them hoes stupid man, f*ck them mane
Don't handcuff, we can have that b*tch
Tragic, looking in my hands for doves
Something like love, maybe a lil trust
Something like a bang, b*tches know b*tches
b*tches keep b*tches, b*tches hate b*tches
b*tch, mind yo f*ckin business
What comes around, I be ridin 6's
Tints on the whip, mind yo business
Matter fact bout the business, I'm talkin bout b*tches
b*tches holla at me
b*tches like b*tches, send my b*tches to find other b*tches
Other b*tches love other b*tches
You feel me? Come around
Yea, man give me hugs and kisses
b*tches, hug yo damn kid
Why you wishin, you feel me? Eh
Aye quit talkin man, you know I ain't trippin
This a G thing, you know I'm on a mission
Dude like me, I f*ck with the system
Is he with em or against em?
How it gon was? How ya gon check the drop?
Drop, hundred K on the bat towel
b*tches don't know me
Uncle Sam know me
Yea, and I'm a water front OG
Open my hand, a hundred dollars, 20 dollars closing me
Ain't no closing fee
Lil Beef in the divorces but f*ck the problems
b*tches need love, that's the f*ckin problem
I'm comin through the hood with a f*ckin choppa
Lil Boss...