Problem, Show Banga, IamSu! - Hunnits lyrics

Nigga, that's on mammas, on mammas
Nigga, I be counting hunnit's, hunnit's
Then they said they want problems, problems

I don't think they really want it, want it

This the shit that wake the neighbors up
Every day I be baking up
Need the head when I'm waking up, yeah
It's time to get enough
You road lanes, we can get it
All, take a sit, nigga, sit it down
Young kali hop boy
Young President Barack boy
Can't stop, won't stop, boy, taking off
It's time to blow
Try to shine like a pot a gold
Money caught and I got to go
Get it and I got to show
You shot a friend and you turn it out
We the niggas you still learn about
Better you concern about
Paper boy on a paper route
I'm from where they don't make it down
Young, wild and ignorant
You know I'm my nigga's militant
Favorite boy like an immigrant
They can say is one to ten
I'll be high, I'll be hela bent
To a broke bitch I'm celibate

Nigga, that's yo mammas, yo mammas
Nigga, I be counting hunnit's, hunnit's
Then they said they want problems, problems
I don't think they really want it, want it
Nigga, that's yo mammas, yo mammas
Nigga, I be counting hunnit's, hunnit's
Then they said they want problems, problems
I don't think they really want it, want it

She don't smoke, I'm a make her puff
Move pounds of that laker stuff
Pills, you don't take enough, green backs
She don't make enough
Service shake, yeah, you quaking up
About to leave regular, squares dice
See you shakin up
Hell gang, niggas papered up
And I ain't talking no book
A flow like when the cold cook
Feeling wavy like the boat shook
Where my little writers at
She nail chain and the tire at
Two X L nigga whole body back, don't lie
Check the polygraph
On the molly rath, I fuck this bitch, yeah
You're probably mad
Cause, I rap like a body cas, everybody there
Keep grinding to every nigga
In my squaty fare
My bitches bout to kick it, they karate hands
We dug in, work off, no body here

Nigga, that's on mammas, on mammas
Nigga, I be counting hunnit's, hunnit's
Then they said they want problems, problems
I don't think they really want it, want it
Nigga, that's yo mammas, yo mammas
Nigga, I be counting hunnit's, hunnit's
Then they said they want problems, problems
I don't think they really want it, want it

I be in the Bay though, on bread like mayo
Cause, I'm always on the jayo
You soft like Play doh
And me I'm hard body, hard body
Better stay out of my way, though
Please keep it dumb real
Feeling just like the one feel
Hungry I ain't had one meal and
I keep it dumb trail
All these niggas signing record deals
Seeing me I need two meals
But, I ain't need a signed yet
All you niggas smoking dime sex
You ain't hard, where your line at?
See my nigga shit turned up
Cali weed gettin burnt up?
Man, I thought she would've learn, bro
We ain't funna fall tho
Time's sweet at the Waldorf
Say it's beef and get called off
Better pay attention
I'm the one they should mention
Gold chain it be glistenin huh
Nigga, that's yo mammas