This is a song about "Black people problems"

See boy she been in love

Mo' money, mo' problems

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Don't get me wrong, they always had problems

Sometimes you got problems

Rub the wood and ima show em love

The solution to all my problems

She need now, she ain't never needed love

I've enough problems to deal with

Luda moved digits after he moved bitches

That lil kid jackin tags, leavin people black and blue.

And if i gotta settle for a piece of you

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

Women troubles family problems

But i guess that shit's just tough love

Lets just say i had problems