作曲:Travis Porter
作词:Travis Porter
The street executives
We don't need no damn introduction
Go check me some motherfucking dj technique shots
The food fool quotes you all the black bowl
I lean go
You know what that is
Travis porter
And we proud to be a motherfucking problem
Porta house music grooves you don't get much back out
No cure i don't need to see a doctor
I'm happy just who i am
Cause i'm proud to be a problem
I'm a problem
Give them something that the whole folks taught them
Ain't no changing who they is
Cause they proud to be a problem
We a problem fool fool i'm a motherfucking problem
Be a problem i lean i'm a motherfucking problem
I bet they know quest he a motherfucking problem
Bought a house musical man they a
Problem treating date
Walking on my word beat i'mma probably be a problem
Yeah i'mma probably act a fool
I'mma probably have my shirt off showing whole my
I can't wait i can't wait
I go get it get the cake get the cake
Is you with it ever since i was legit
Daddy told me get that dough
So i go extra extra hard every day i be on the road
I know i know i know i know
Y'all ** really hate me on the low
But you still do ** for free i get fifty for a show
Me and lee women and g on contenney
We be going flying to the m i a
Why i swear we super cool they water how music go
Get it with it get gone
Yeah ** ** ain't known the ** that we on
I'm a knucklehead what wild child
I'm hard head i'm a problem child
You don't like it niggai don't give a **
I'm hanging out the window with a middle finger up
Nerve rucker big ** i'm fly
As a eagle ** you pigeon fly
I'm black and proud i hold my fist up
Matter fact ** everyone who's against us
** that ** ** her and that ** ** her
** beefer with you what
And get rich
Manifact the ** fad off
I'm never local ** i'm walking with my head off
Check check
Somebody tell me where the prime man
And we gonna get on top for that who
Watch it at hold up
Somebody tell me where the guala at
Balling g r where my dollars at
Somebody tell me where my models at
Standing in the club looking round where my bottles at
Matter fact we need fifty wings on the top flat
Quarter house music group go ahead and swallow that
If you don't like it then move on
More boys than summer rap ** who on
I got the big head jimmy neutron
We about to blast off five four three two one