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Don`t Want No Problems `Field Mob`

bleeding I gotta glass in me, but it was just a scratch to me A few stitches some vasiline A half a week will clear it up fast and clean To a scratch you could barely see, so I ain't mad cuz see I want

No Problem `Chance The Rapper feat. Lil Wayne & 2 Chainz`

\' You don\'t want no problems, want no problems with me, bih!

Problems `루피 (Loopy)`

Puff puff cough cups ya More money more thots more problems I might shoot it I might shoot it I might shoot it 너희 머리 that my problems Problem bitch Problem bitch Problem bitch Problem bitch

Where R U Going? `Field Mob`

suck it up like a pundaba You kept a bundle a under ya Gucci or a Coach bag Whatever ya got ya gave Smoke had Thats why its so sad...when ya say (ta take meee) And I gotta disappoint cha Its not I don't want

Cut Loose `Field Mob`

said I'm wrong for her, too long for her But she never complained when I bought thangs home for her But now she dropped me, like the pen at the end of a Sprint commercial I try to hit it she be like no

Baby Bend Over (Album Version (Explicit)) `Field Mob`

Wait a minute motherfucker [Intro - Polow Da Don] I got all this money in my hand and I'm lookin at you girl (So what you gon do) Who? Me?

Nothing 2 Lose `Field Mob`

to be free, c'mon brotha I want to be free, help each otha I want to be free, love ya sista I want to be free, dont you miss her I want to be free.

So What (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Ciara) `Field Mob`

the club And they say he think he's slick He got a lot of chips He's so messed up, I heard He's been locked up, find somebody else He ain't nothing but a thug So what So what So what So what [Verse 1: Field

I Hate You (Album Version (Explicit)) `Field Mob`

[Talking] I would like to welcome everybody today First, before I get into my speech...because I do have a speech The sounds you are listening to are provided by Kid Joe ah yea...I'm Shawn Jay and I want

Haters `Field Mob`

' me, I still got my weapon wit' me strapped wit' a tek in my jeans ready to squeeze, cause I know you haters get tempted to wear my neck-a-lace. hook 2x (Trick Daddy) Now just imagine if there wasnt no

Sick Of Being Lonely `Field Mob`

[Verse 1] Little shawty, we used to be on the phone all day Talkin' to the sunshine shinin' on my bald head Now today seem strange No call on my celly, no name on my caller ID Callin' you up and ya

Sorry Baby (Album Version (Explicit)) `Field Mob`

The Field Mob's in the house tonight, Field Mob's in the house tonight... This the F.B.I. We got another one, act your age not your shoe size baby, Pinky ring, no wedding band!

ConverHation (Skit) `Field Mob`

It ain't no converhation bitch no dimistration get the fuck up out my face before i spray yo ass in yo face bitch you fuckin wit a grown man bitch you know what i can't stand a bitch like you tryin to

1,2,3 (Album Version (Explicit)) `Field Mob`

Trees chiefin purple daily Weeds (no seeds) call it (Virgin Mary) Chevy they say we broke up ( [Chevy:] Oh yeah) But we do shows and (split ends) like (blow dried hair) Hold up...

Sick Of Being Lonely (Dirty South Mix) `Field Mob`

like Caulkin But I picked the wrong time, and respect will be expected Chorus - repeat 2X Verse 2: Trina You can't play the Diamond mommy foolish like Ashanti You gotta convince me nigga if you really want

Blacker The Berry (Album Version (Explicit)) `Field Mob`

and spit oil Say when ashy I lotion down in Armor All Made me feel like a loser really lame Because of my complexion nobody would include me in games Not even tag never "it" nobody would touch me Nope no

Bitter Broads (Interlude) `Field Mob`

Gurl fuck that nigga sean he ain't bout shit anyway.Allwayz with them bitch ass friends.I don't know why yall fuckin with his lame ass anywayz.Smoke ain't no muthafuckin' betta,every time call he ain't

It's Hell `Field Mob`

Daddy smokin' hard, and I know one day it currupt him to chillin' I'm starin' at the celin', can't take too many blows The pain be killin', got the silence up through my nose, oh These people want to hurt

Pistol Grip (Album Version (Explicit)) `Field Mob`

Pistol grip on the side of me And ain't no bitch gon catch me slippin cause it ride wit me I got my heater in my lap I'm squeezin on my strap Try me you'll bleed I let it rip empty the clip Run up you'll

K.A.N. (Kuntry Ass Niggahs) `Field Mob`

field mob, i'm shawn J and him, thats boondoc i represent the south, and thats the way i'm a keep it if u got game then peep it, its the southern way i wouldn't have it no other way, so mutha fuck what

It's Over (Album Version (Explicit)) `Field Mob`

[2x] [Shawn Jay] Say dem field mob cats relentless Ashy to to classy's a classic But they back wit vengence The roota to the tooda If you sleepin on us we gone wake 'em up BLAW Cockadoodin like a rooster

Preblems `노브레인`

Too many problems Oh why am I here I don\'t need to be me cos you\'re all too clear Well I can see there\'s something wrong with you But what do you except me to do At least I gotta know what I

Eat `Em Up, Beat `Em Up (Album Version (Explicit)) `Field Mob`

saddle up on me and sit you on top And lick you low like a midgets blow pop You got mo ass than a cattle of donkeys Im grippin yo hips as I flip ya diggin into ya twat You so bad Ill raw ya, yep wit no

My Wheels (Album Version (Explicit)) `Field Mob`

bar) I thought I saw my ceiling on the back of a milk carton 24 inch wires spin Pirellis on my tire's wheel Enough fuel in my Chevy to start a campfire wit The doors open by remote that's why you see no

Smilin' (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Ludacris) `Field Mob`

in my spot but you can (sneeze) The rest of ya life and won't get the (blessings) I got I sold (butter) made (bread) plus I (roll) wit (toast) My brother call me (nearsighted) say my foes is (close) No

At The Park (Album Version (Explicit)) `Field Mob`

the coolers of brewskis We dogs on the hunt for thick hips and the booty Fresh dressed like a million bucks You see me I keep cologne Red Monkey jeans cuffs Then I step out the car then I thought "oh no

99 Problems `JAY Z`

Got beef with radio if I don′t play they show they don′t play my hits - well I don′t give a shit, SO!

Boy Problems `Carly Rae Jepsen`

I\'ve got \'em too Boy trouble, we\'ve got double Don\'t know what to do I think I broke up with my boyfriend today and I don\'t really care I\'ve got worse problems (I broke up with my boyfriend)

고백(Confession) `김C`

No solutions for a love your problems the only thing I can\'t be something I don\'t wanna be I\'m not what I used to be why I get mad, I don\'t know anymore I cross my cell phone and I\'m sharing

I Don't Want To Be Tied Down `The Supremes`

Out here doing my own thing, oh A domesticated life, hey I ain`t ready for it yet, no!