Problem - Wild Nights lyrics

What watch these hoes
They quick to tell you what these bums say
Shut your trap, bitch, you messy as a subway
(Bitch shut up)
Where I'm from, BS only end one way (Uh)
It's all good 'til that pillow
Talk turn to gunplay
Niggas should feel gay askin'
'bout another man give you the finger
Then I knock you with the other hand
(Fuck you)
Fuck them clicks, fuck them likes
I'm the top rhymin'
Long way from servin' Sacks eatin' Top Ramen
Just gettin' high, yeah
It's time to bring them cars out
Need to smoke, little decks
Pull them cards out you best be ready if you
Tryna go the war route everybody get shots
You would think we bought a bar out
Baby schooled me
Now we zoomin' up Mulholland Drive
Look my way, she tried to trip, told her
"Shut up and drive" (Shut up)
She knew to listen
Other bitches blowin' up my phone (Fuck?)
She started yellin', told her, "Quick
You better watch your tone" in the car
P don't argue 'less it's 'bout the bread
Ain't 'bought shit without the chips
Like a county spread
Hit your baby momma house
Had her spread her legs
Bust my nut and then I dip
Before she make the bed (Skrrt)
Yeah, I'm a dawg but the Eagle bark (Woof)
Poor butcher but I'll make 'em
Tear your meat apart ferrari swervin'
Pull up servin' all you garbage cans
Hit the stash
One hunnid grand in a Target bag

We used to play the hellcat, birdie BMW
Bottles and free dope'll have
These bitches lovin' you
Shipment just came in, active, go pick it up
We got the best grey, yeah
They try to skip it up

The money good but I'm feelin' funny inside
Swear I ain't been the same since Jen died
Since the funeral, I cried like ten times
I still ain't over it
If I can keep it ten dimes
Dry my eyes, keep it movin'
I got bags to get (I do)
Smellin' like weed in
The boujeest establishments (I do)
You girl a bop though I didn't, yeah
I coulda hit her coke head
You shoulda seen how that sugar hit her

Loud pipes, wild nights, shorty
That's my life
I take one 'fore I let you take one for me
Shoutout my homie, Gizzle
She's a fresh ass bleep
I fuck all the hoes, please, save some for me

Yeah, it's all about the money, man
These niggas don't matter
Rich or broke, poor or rich, man
These niggas gon' chatter
Baby tryna come up so she lookin' for ladders
Beef time, yeah
I swear we put these niggas on platters
And eat 'em up
Instead of shootin' niggas, yeah
I'd rather beat 'em up (Beat 'em up)
'Cause if we pop
Nigga's gon' tell and I'ma be in cuffs
(Pussy) diamond Lane, we for playin'
It's just me and luck
Niggas like us 'cause we been on their song
Let's keep it buck (Haters)
I was livin' in my Honda when my first born
Ticker text me, I came quick like a good porn
(Ma) jaylen came then my temperment
Had changed some
Studio on Derm, pull a shotty on my day ones

Had to let these niggas know
I'm on that dumb shit
You come in here and disrepect me
I'ma bust this
I'ma give it to you raw like a slap, bitch

Problem, the one nigga y'all
Don't wanna fuck with what
P-P-Problem, the one nigga y'all
Don't wanna fuck with
P-P-Problem, the one nigga y'all
Don't wanna fuck with