Kazzy Chase, Big Homie Stone - 99 Problems Lyrics

Top boy in my city
Don't risk it
99 problems
All of'em bitches
Listen
Send for me and catch dippings
Kweffings
Double back with my bredrens
Catch'em
Teach a pagan a lesson
Dress'em
Up in black and then rest'em
Rest them niggas duppy they questions
Just blew seven racks up in
Woo
These niggas is fakin' the truth
Do a mazza in the booth
Throw a nigga in the boot
Shake a nigga for the breesh
Hoodie on me
Got goodies on me
Got uchies on me
That's key
Vegas nigga, let me be
Shorty bougie, let me beat
Give me uck for the seat
Give me bread for the text back
Cash a nigga for the lead
I been simpin' on the low though
Ain't gon' hold you, hoes pree
All these diamonds on me
Jeez
Bitches see it, turn beach
Yeesh
In the ends I'm Air Max steppin'
Say my name, nigga better have weapons
I ain't gon' fight, we kweffin'
Your bitch here tryna schedule auditions
Miss me
With that shit that you spittin'
Fibbin'
All on tracks, it's forbidden
Chip'em
...KMT
All them extras, still nobody gon' listen
Listen
I'm like God to you niggas
Nigga
Kazzy back with a vengance
This is
Not the time to be glitchin'
If it's passa, niggas go missin'
On god
Big laps to the bank, don't jog
Cash out with a play, no fraud
And she bend that back on the boy
Don't stop
I'm like God to you niggas
Nigga
Kazzy back with a vengance
This is
Not the time to be glitchin'
If it's passa, niggas go missin'
On god
Big laps to the bank, don't jog
Cash out with a play, no fraud
And she bend that back on the boy
Don't stop
Top boy in my city
Don't risk it
99 problems
All of'em bitches
Listen
Send for me and catch dippings
Kweffings
Double back with my bredrens
Catch'em
Teach a pagan a lesson
Dress'em
Up in black and then rest'em
Rest them niggas duppy they questions
Just blew seven racks up in Essence
On god
Talk to me nice, not odd
Even when a nigga did fraud
I ain't never been fraud
Niggas know my bod
She want me to beat it and pull on her hair
And I did just pull your card
Niggas gon' pree
I catch a body, I'ma leave the city mopped
And come back bald
Mans pulled up, no fun
Just workin' the bucket
I ain't never gon' stall
I done did greedy
On every backroad in the city
Ain't never been caught
I don't need niggas to give me no lob
Cause that ain't never been your job
Since I was nine, I been down with the MOB
A lil nigga; called me slob
Got jumped, shot at, got stabbed and all
But still, ain't never been robbed
You niggas ain't never been Shaq
Your money ain't never been tall
She want me to beat from the back
Bend it and beat on her walls
And I'm out, I can't sleep with no peasant
And I only eat with my bredren
And if you play dumb, we gon' stretch'em
Dress'em up in all white
It's a wedding
Wet'em
Make sure his best man a dead man
Fetch'em
Off with his neck and behead'em
Blessings
Rainin' down on me from Heaven
Pressure on me from being the best one
Yessuh
99 problems, all heffers
Yessuh
Bitches wan' treat me Creflo; Hefner
Top 5 in my city, don't mention
Really top 2 and no, I ain't second
No I don't do this shit for attention
Listen, try to stay off my shit list
Really
Keep your bitch out my mentions
Niggas send for me and go missin'
I need CashApp, ain't no simpin'
We don't do this shit for no bitch
Top boy in my city
Don't risk it
99 problems
All of'em bitches
Listen
Send for me and catch dippings
Kweffings
Double back with my bredrens
Catch'em
Teach a pagan a lesson
Dress'em
Up in black and then rest'em
Rest them niggas duppy they questions

Top boy in my city
Don't risk it
99 problems
All of'em bitches
Listen
Send for me and catch dippings
Kweffings
Double back with my bredrens
Catch'em
Teach a pagan a lesson
Dress'em
Up in black and then rest'em
Rest them niggas duppy they questions
Just blew seven racks up in
Woo
These niggas is fakin' the truth
Do a mazza in the booth
Throw a nigga in the boot
Shake a nigga for the breesh
Hoodie on me
Got goodies on me
Got uchies on me
That's key
Vegas nigga, let me be
Shorty bougie, let me beat
Give me uck for the seat
Give me bread for the text back
Cash a nigga for the lead
I been simpin' on the low though
Ain't gon' hold you, hoes pree
All these diamonds on me
Jeez
Bitches see it, turn beach
Yeesh
In the ends I'm Air Max steppin'
Say my name, nigga better have weapons
I ain't gon' fight, we kweffin'
Your bitch here tryna schedule auditions
Miss me
With that shit that you spittin'
Fibbin'
All on tracks, it's forbidden
Chip'em
...KMT
All them extras, still nobody gon' listen
Listen
I'm like God to you niggas
Nigga
Kazzy back with a vengance
This is
Not the time to be glitchin'
If it's passa, niggas go missin'
On god
Big laps to the bank, don't jog
Cash out with a play, no fraud
And she bend that back on the boy
Don't stop
I'm like God to you niggas
Nigga
Kazzy back with a vengance
This is
Not the time to be glitchin'
If it's passa, niggas go missin'
On god
Big laps to the bank, don't jog
Cash out with a play, no fraud
And she bend that back on the boy
Don't stop
Top boy in my city
Don't risk it
99 problems
All of'em bitches
Listen
Send for me and catch dippings
Kweffings
Double back with my bredrens
Catch'em
Teach a pagan a lesson
Dress'em
Up in black and then rest'em
Rest them niggas duppy they questions
Just blew seven racks up in Essence
On god
Talk to me nice, not odd
Even when a nigga did fraud
I ain't never been fraud
Niggas know my bod
She want me to beat it and pull on her hair
And I did just pull your card
Niggas gon' pree
I catch a body, I'ma leave the city mopped
And come back bald
Mans pulled up, no fun
Just workin' the bucket
I ain't never gon' stall
I done did greedy
On every backroad in the city
Ain't never been caught
I don't need niggas to give me no lob
Cause that ain't never been your job
Since I was nine, I been down with the MOB
A lil nigga; called me slob
Got jumped, shot at, got stabbed and all
But still, ain't never been robbed
You niggas ain't never been Shaq
Your money ain't never been tall
She want me to beat from the back
Bend it and beat on her walls
And I'm out, I can't sleep with no peasant
And I only eat with my bredren
And if you play dumb, we gon' stretch'em
Dress'em up in all white
It's a wedding
Wet'em
Make sure his best man a dead man
Fetch'em
Off with his neck and behead'em
Blessings
Rainin' down on me from Heaven
Pressure on me from being the best one
Yessuh
99 problems, all heffers
Yessuh
Bitches wan' treat me Creflo; Hefner
Top 5 in my city, don't mention
Really top 2 and no, I ain't second
No I don't do this shit for attention
Listen, try to stay off my shit list
Really
Keep your bitch out my mentions
Niggas send for me and go missin'
I need CashApp, ain't no simpin'
We don't do this shit for no bitch
Top boy in my city
Don't risk it
99 problems
All of'em bitches
Listen
Send for me and catch dippings
Kweffings
Double back with my bredrens
Catch'em
Teach a pagan a lesson
Dress'em
Up in black and then rest'em
Rest them niggas duppy they questions