Fucking Problems Flow Chetta (Ft. Suwoop)

[Verse 1: Suwoop]
Catch me down bad, ima be your motherfucking problem
Hit you with the tool, hit you bad, then i rob you
Gettin this fucking money, it never be a fucking problem
Yeah im from louisiana, yeah im from the bottom
Get a bad bitch, yeah my swag fucking got it
300 on my feet, yeah [?] on my bottles
Nigga got me twisted, this weed got me focus
Girl all night smoking trees till roaches
Gun, got a problem, reach it like a hosteless
Heard you running on some circles
Doing some hocus pocus
Now hold up, stop, let me catch my breath
Syrup got me in the zone, bout to make a catch
Nina pick six, cuz im really in his bitch
Lamar said it right, got your girl on my dick
Then i kick her out if your bitch fucking spit
Uzi got a speed like barrata tata ta
Nine go by, me and chetta getting rich
Dope got the kush, and i got the nine piece
Shop his own in the kitchen, i made a fucking feast
Coke all my life, got the pills for the cheap
Hunnid Hunnid hunnid
Yes, i got it, Franklin on my mind
Bitch is you trippin?
Money over everything, all these fucking richest
I dont put my money for you motherfucking bitches