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Young Thug - Aint No Problems Lyrics

[Intro]
Thug, what it do?
Waka, what it do?
Sabo, what it do?
692 here
Bluff
Young Dade, BTE Nation

[Chorus: Young Thug & Waka Flocka Flame]
First we walk in and turn up
All these bitches know they gotta earn us
If he play with fire, he gonn' burn up
Cervix all white like Sherman
I talked her your ho, but there's nothing she can do
She never ever gonna learn us
I cop me a chopper, I paint this bitch white and I told him
Lets get it like Tony Montana
Ain't no motherfucking problem, we got money over here
Ain't no motherfucking hating, we got money over here
Ain't no motherfucking hating, we got money over here
Ain't no motherfucking problem, we got money over here

[Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame]
On the East Side with Decatur ice (You know)
On the West side with my partner hide (West side)
I'm on Onnat with my uncle Troup (Troup)
I smoke big gas, nigga, like my uncle Snoop (Flame up)
Pop a percocet I bet that pussy get wet (Ayy)
Betta grab yo bitch befo' I intercept (You know)
If that head good, she could get a check (Flocka)
That boy always been a pussy, never been a threat (Bow)
Big diamond Rolex,big Cuban link (Flex)
She gon' Let me hit that pussy just to smoke and drink (Hahaha)
This how money look, ho, this how money look (You know)
This how money look, ho, this how money look
[Chorus: Young Thug & Waka Flocka Flame]
First we walk in and turn up
All these bitches know they gotta earn us
If he play with fire, he gonn' burn up
Cervix all white like Sherman
I talked her your ho, but there's nothing she can do
She never ever gonna learn us
I cop me a chopper, I paint this bitch white and I told him
Lets get it like Tony Montana
Ain't no motherfucking problem, we got money over here
Ain't no motherfucking hating, we got money over here
Ain't no motherfucking hating, we got money over here
Ain't no motherfucking problem, we got money over here

[Verse 2: Judo]
Everything red, they calling my city Bloodlanta, Bloodlanta
Hundred round in the choppa my nigga get ready for ana
If afraid of the blood then you cannot stand up
Tryin' to stand on my nigga, I got empty bullet to land on
I'm a gangster like DeNiro, hustler like Nino
Boss like vedo, call me on ES-Miho
NFL money you can call me Richard Seymour
When the birds go for twittlin', I keep that on the D-Low
Chico told me get 'em, Dave know I got 'em
20 thou on Louie, 20 thou on Prada
20 thou on Gucci, 50 thousand on Versace
Corvette, judo, motherfucker, I'm a rider
[Chorus: Young Thug & Waka Flocka Flame]
First we walk in and turn up
All these bitches know they gotta earn us
If he play with fire, he gonn' burn up
Cervix all white like Sherman
I talked her your ho, but there's nothing she can do
She never ever gonna learn us
I cop me a chopper, I paint this bitch white and I told him
Lets get it like Tony Montana
Ain't no motherfucking problem, we got money over here
Ain't no motherfucking hating, we got money over here
Ain't no motherfucking hating, we got money over here
Ain't no motherfucking problem, we got money over here

[Interlude: Waka Flocka Flame]
I'm on the south side, motherfucker
I'm on the south side, motherfucker
Riverdale! We in this motherfucker
Riverdale! We in this motherfucker
Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, hey
Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, squad
Flackaveli 2 on the way, pussy nigga
2014, I'm back, what we doin'

[Chorus: Young Thug & Waka Flocka Flame]
First we walk in and turn up
All these bitches know they gotta earn us
If he play with fire, he gonn' burn up
Cervix all white like Sherman
I talked her your ho, but there's nothing she can do
She never ever gonna learn us
I fuck me a chopper I paint this bitch white and I told him
Lets get it like Tony Montana
Ain't no motherfucking problem, we got money over here
Ain't no motherfucking hating, we got money over here
Ain't no motherfucking hating, we got money over here
Ain't no motherfucking problem, we got money over here