99 Problems & Messages

Any nigga couldn't sit in my chair
Yeah, it's on nigga, this is my year
I done ran through all this fly gear
Louboutin shoes, more than five pairs
You don't like me, what the fuck do I care?
I get money, what the fuck do I care?
I was posted on the block where
Try to rob and you get shot there

I'm a monster, I'm a goblin
I go hard and I'ma rocket
I spent 13 on a wallet, just a black card in the wallet
Fuck a car key, push the start it
Thought I told y'all I'm an artist
Got a baddie in the valley out in Cali pushing gardens

Can't fuck with the extra shit
Every time I go out, it's an extra bitch
Tryna get in my bed to have sex and shit
I just wanted some head like the exorcist
I got 99 problems and messages
Don't be asking me why I won't text you bitch
Wrap your legs around me like we wrestling
Get on your knees, don't you be so damn hesitant

When I get your body, I'ma be alright
And when I get a 'Rari, you can be inside it
I'ma get another one and let you drive it
Baecation for an extra night
And I won't tell nobody all your secrets, I can keep a secret girl
I know you need somebody
And I really need somebody
So tell me you're that somebody, girl

I think I might be too late but I'm sorry
I'm sorry baby, but you should thank me
Appreciate me, congratulate me
I got money, I don't need to stress a bitch

I got 99 problems and messages
I got 99 problems and messages
I got 99 problems and messages
I got 99 problems and messages
I got 99 problems and messages
I got 99 problems and messages
I got 99 problems and messages
I got 99 problems and messages

I got 21 questions for you that I wanna know
Would you make me look stupid
I'm really feeling the way that you moving
I just wanna know if you finna come through tonight
I can promise you that I'ma do you right
You gon' wish you can go back and do it twice
I can pick you up in an Uber right
Get high on the way to a flight

Would you ride for me? Would you lie for me?
When you come around, good vibes with me
I rock with you, do you rock with me?
I swear other bitches do not get me
Don't be scared baby, this is my city
But just in case, I keep a .9 with me
I was hoping you can grind with me
It gets lonely on this side baby

But can you stay the fuck off my Instagram
I don't know why my phone's always in your hand
Baby, I try to get you to understand
Mind your business, you know I'm a businessman
I'ma give you the time of day when I can
Took a minute for me to be who I am
My finesse, I can turn a five to a ten
I been traveling, they don't know where I am

But, I think I might be too late but I'm sorry, I'm sorry baby
But you should thank me, appreciate me, congratulate me
I got money, I don't need a stressful bitch

I got 99 problems and messages
I got 99 problems and messages
I got 99 problems and messages
I got 99 problems and messages
I got 99 problems and messages
I got 99 problems and messages
I got 99 problems and messages
I got 99 problems and messages



Credits
Writer(s): Courtney Clyburn, Artist Dubose
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