This is a song about "People problems"

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

Tell 'em about your attitude problems

I told ya he aint right that niggaz got problems

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

Lets just say i had problems

And panned out, i'm all in love

With psychological problems i live a constant cycle

Trying to keep his head up while his eyes are in the bible

Ok, black panamera, dash on a million

Lotta problems and a bitch is one,

Lord knows that four door fit eight women

99 problems but a disk ain't one

Women troubles family problems

So i can understand police victims

Mo' money, mo' problems

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts