This is a song about "No problem"

Yea i need buck thats my fuckin problem

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

I love bad boys that's my fucking problem

Herpes virus, yeah bitch, i fought one

But if you got a fucking problem

Trinidad james, 2chainz, drake and this problem

Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done

Homicide on 'em, blaow! what's the problem?

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

I have no fucking problem or whores in my life

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

If finding somebody real is your fucking problem

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son