Artist: Lil Wayne & DJ Drama Album: Dedication 5 Song: Started Typed by: Cedmaster3K [Lil Wayne] Y'all don't.. y'all don't want no problems up in here These niggas wear dresses and y'all call me weird? Nigga go in niggas' pockets while we here What kind of cologne do you wear because all I could smell is fear Nigga, y'all don't want no problems up in here Boy I'm from New Orleans where the dope fiends kill Nigga's brains came out his fuckin' ear I got a full clip, I empty the whole thing up in here Now I'm a keep a pill and a blunt I might pass the motherfucker but most likely I'm a flunk Tell my bitch "I could do bad on my own" She say "You gon' miss me nigga", I say "Bitch the thrill is gone" I ain't drove it look better in the driveway Married to the mob, man you niggas just some bridesmaids Bitches give me head, instead of playin' mind games Tattooed tears for my homies, it's a cryin' shame You could get a Dom P bottle to your face Niggas just construction workers, tryna build a case Males shouldn't be jealous that's a female trait Why your bitch blowin' me up? If I answer, I deflate Motherfucker I'm like "Y'all don't want no problems up in here" I fuck her 'til she cry and make that hoe drink her fuckin' tears Lord, I hope she swallow more than tears Then her homegirl came in the room and volunteered Man, dreads hangin' out the ski mask Run up in your house, the couch potatoes gettin' mashed Run up in the kitchen, get your stash out the oven You wonder how we know? Stop talkin' while you cuddlin' Ain't nothin' like some pussy when you goin' through somethin' Just called a bad bitch, I said "I'm goin' through somethin'" Bugatti sittin' still, look like it's goin' 200 Pussy nigga keep your mouth closed like you chew onions Motherfucker I'm like "Y'all don't want no problems up in here" Rather be judged by my jewelry, not a jury of my peers And I got some kush to hide in her brassiere Yeah, and we only selling what the boat bring here Nigga, y'all don't want no problems up in here Cause I got shooters on the roof like some fuckin' reindeer And I'm probably with the model of the year I'm about to go Pac with the nose ring up in here... Uhh, lifestyles of the rich and famous Young Money motherfuckin' Entertainment And y'all know Marley got the chopper up in here Yeah, me, myself and I, the fuckin' Three Musketeers Smoke like I fuckin' disappeared Uhh, I check your pussy ass and wait for it to clear nigga... Tunechi, everybody know your name like +Cheers+, nigga... Started from the bottom now my whole team here, nigga Tunechi! Yeah, D5, whattup five? I'm a worry bout me, give a fuck about you And just as a reminder to myself Bust every single nut in her motherfuckin' mouth I'm like "Lord, I hope she swallow more than tears" Tunechi