Lyrics William Crooks – problem!

problem! Lyrics – William Crooks

Singer: William Crooks
Title: problem!

I don’t wanna play nice I wanna cause problems [problem
If you want ’em I got ’em
What you want what you want you a problem? [problem
I came here to cause problems [problem]

For the record I woke up like this
On the wrong side of the bed
n#gg#s switched up so I’m choosing violence
But I hail from the city where they say “suck my dick”

Willy said it’s on sight
Had to rub a b#tch eyelids tryna see the lights yeah
COOKIE: b#tch I will knock your f#ckin lights out
Only when I got nice did I start stressing

Only when I got nice when I’m dressing
Only when I got real nicе they wanna bite cookie
Only whеn I got real nice my start missing
f#ck a lace my braids

Look at the flick of my wrist
Little lookin #ss b#tch
Got no problem grinding like this
b#tches pinching themselves like I miss

Ain’t no here
Get the f#ck out of here
This a whole new air
Got some whole new hair

Let em mumble like
n#gg#s know I’m whole new hole just to wear it out
Never land a mark on me
I’m peter pan to you hoes

It’s the rap MJ I gotta touch myself the way I keep getting off of my flows
I don’t wanna play nice I wanna cause problems [problem
If you want ’em I got ’em
What you want what you want you a problem? [problem

I came here to cause problems [problem]
I decapitated my own head now put out my necklace
Somebody should probably call me a taxi I been driving kind of reckless
Phone died I didn’t get the message

Money talk call collect is [hello?
Never pay a due like I send it to collections
I said a little prayer put a vibe in the collections
Only when I got broke did I really start dressing

Only when I got broke did I know who my friends is
Only when I got broke did I get nice with it
Only when I got broke did I go rice krispies
Broke my chain at a show cause my ice frizzy

Can’t even ride a bike b#tch that’s why I’m trike whippin
I think I’m gonna cause problems on purpose
Run that sh#t back on some reversing
Y’all got purge goin feet first

Knock his lights out had em speaking cursive
Damn
Talking loud when we talk about it
Crime scene put the chalk around it

High beam I should crash the audi
Loud on me but the dogs ain’t talking
Running man running man bag ain’t walking, sh#t
I don’t wanna play nice I wanna cause problems [problem

If you want ’em I got ’em
What you want what you want you a problem? [problem
I came here to cause problems [problem]
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