This is a song about "Got one"

I got 99 problems but a disk ain't one

Callin' these bitches cuz bitches ain't even women

Everybody's got "one question"

Girls fast how jamaicans run

Ain't got no one to save him now

Bitches ain't around one thou

I got 99 problems but a disk ain't one

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun

I've got ninety-nine problems but a glitch ain't one

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

I'll like to tell you i'm the type to get all woman

Homie, follow me i got styles, you can copy one

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

I got a death wish and no one to outlive

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

That lambo you got , i hope one day you crash,