I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
Not one, not one
Not two, not two
Not three, not three problems
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
We're goin' up on a Tuesday
Got your girl in the club and she choosy (Hey)
We're goin' up on a Tuesday
I'm in love with the coco
I'm in love with the coco
I'm in love (I'm in love)
I'm in love (I'm in love)
I'm in love with cocaine
Blame it one the goose, got you feeling loose
Blame it on Patron, got you in the zone
Blame it on the a-a-a-a-a-alcohol
Blame it on the a-a-a-a-a-alcohol
Bitch better have my money (You don't know me well enough)
Bitch better have my money (Please don't call me on my bluff)
Pay me what you owe me
Give me all your money
I never fucked Wayne
I never fucked Drake
On my life, man (Fuck's sake)
If I did I'd Minaj with 'em
And let 'em eat my ass like a cupcake
Look at me now
Look at me now
Look at me now
I'm getting paper
I'm getting high with my baby (Just left the mall)
I'm getting fly with my baby (I'm in the kitchen)
Cooking pies with my baby
Pills and potions, we're overdosing
Can't stand it but I still love you
I still love, I still love
I still love, I still love
I still love
I don't fuck with you
I don't fuck with you
You little stupid ass bitch (No, no, no)
I ain't fucking with you
'Cause you're a good girl and you know it, yeah
You act so different around me
Oh, 'cause you're a good girl and you know it
You know it (I know, I know)
I know exactly who you could be
This dude named Michael used to ride motorcycles
Dick bigger than a tower I ain't talking about Eiffel
Real country ass dude, let me play with his rifle
Oh, my Anaconda don't
My Anaconda don't (Want) want none