I’m at the altar sayin’ my vows, to this benjamin franklin pile
I see that i've got problems in my own life, in my grown ass style.
Nigga 50 million up on these fuck boys
She gets my problems fixed when i hear her voice
Sometimes you got problems
Always knew where the pot was
Women troubles family problems
But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was
She can make a pimp fall in love
Lets just say i had problems
Rub the wood and ima show em love
Like it might solve their problems
There are so many problems in my life that i gotta get past
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