Freddie Gibbs, Problem - One Eighty Seven lyrics
Freddie Gibbs [Fredrick Jamel Tipton] Gary, Indiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Freddie Gibbs, Problem - One Eighty Seven lyrics]
Yeah, these are the tales that I tell so well
I hit this new chick named
Michelle in my 6-8 Chevelle
And yo, last week it was Michelle
But this week it's Monique
Who had the best, yo, I can't tell
Both them hoes was some freaks
That bitch one-eighty-seven
That shit one-eighty-seven
Put me to sleep, got that killer pussy
Go call the reverend push up the coast
Watch her pussy pop in my 9-11
I'm standing tall
Got me busting off like a loaded weapon
That bitch one-eighty-seven
That bitch one-eighty-seven
That bitch one-eighty-seven
Got that killer pussy, call the reverend
That bitch one-eighty-seven
Fucked in my '87 hotbox my Chevy
We posted up for the smoking section
Won't take your chick out to dinner but
I eat that bitch for breakfast
Hit her with that dick in the morning
Leave all my bitches stressing
Fuck all these acting-ass bitches
Ratchet-ass bitches
Sign my name in bloody murder, bitch
I autograph bitches
Know some niggas 'round my way that might
Spend all the cash with ya
Hope I treat you for a day then
Drop you with your last nigga
But don't be scared to bust it open for me
Bring that shit back in slow motion for me
Dropping bucket naked for this money
Got all my bitches checking for the money
These are the tales that I tell so well
I hit this bitch in A T-L
She was from Riverdale
She fucked with ballers
I could tell from her hair to her nails
Can't say goodbye
That pussy fye like it was dope on a scale
Watching you swing around the pole'y
While I be taking these shots like Kobe
Just ordered a bottle of cham
Please come ringing around the rosey
Don't bring her around the homies
She thicker than stogies
I eat her like hoagies
Knowing ain't good for me
Like snitching the police
But I just keep calling that bitch
Pop a band, let it fall in that bitch
Take her home, get dome
Zip then rip there and leave
It all in that bitch
I get mad when niggas calling that bitch
Almost had a nigga caught in a twist
Done near lost my girlfriend for that
Whirlwind start falling and slip
Better back up though i can't fight
She gon' get it back up though
Killer with the head, call it cutthroat
Bust a nigga head, is it love, no
She come real quick when I fuck slow
Fuck slow, fuck slow, fuck slow
Still licks my butt slow
It's daddy's little slut though
I hit this new chick named
Michelle in my 6-8 Chevelle
And yo, last week it was Michelle
But this week it's Monique
Who had the best, yo, I can't tell
Both them hoes was some freaks
That bitch one-eighty-seven
That shit one-eighty-seven
Put me to sleep, got that killer pussy
Go call the reverend push up the coast
Watch her pussy pop in my 9-11
I'm standing tall
Got me busting off like a loaded weapon
That bitch one-eighty-seven
That bitch one-eighty-seven
That bitch one-eighty-seven
Got that killer pussy, call the reverend
That bitch one-eighty-seven
Fucked in my '87 hotbox my Chevy
We posted up for the smoking section
Won't take your chick out to dinner but
I eat that bitch for breakfast
Hit her with that dick in the morning
Leave all my bitches stressing
Fuck all these acting-ass bitches
Ratchet-ass bitches
Sign my name in bloody murder, bitch
I autograph bitches
Know some niggas 'round my way that might
Spend all the cash with ya
Hope I treat you for a day then
Drop you with your last nigga
But don't be scared to bust it open for me
Bring that shit back in slow motion for me
Dropping bucket naked for this money
Got all my bitches checking for the money
These are the tales that I tell so well
I hit this bitch in A T-L
She was from Riverdale
She fucked with ballers
I could tell from her hair to her nails
Can't say goodbye
That pussy fye like it was dope on a scale
Watching you swing around the pole'y
While I be taking these shots like Kobe
Just ordered a bottle of cham
Please come ringing around the rosey
Don't bring her around the homies
She thicker than stogies
I eat her like hoagies
Knowing ain't good for me
Like snitching the police
But I just keep calling that bitch
Pop a band, let it fall in that bitch
Take her home, get dome
Zip then rip there and leave
It all in that bitch
I get mad when niggas calling that bitch
Almost had a nigga caught in a twist
Done near lost my girlfriend for that
Whirlwind start falling and slip
Better back up though i can't fight
She gon' get it back up though
Killer with the head, call it cutthroat
Bust a nigga head, is it love, no
She come real quick when I fuck slow
Fuck slow, fuck slow, fuck slow
Still licks my butt slow
It's daddy's little slut though