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They invade your home, yo mama crying in the church with yo baby sister, she solve all problems
She solve all problems, she ll go and get them dollars Juicy, yo mama crying in the church with yo baby sister
they invade your home
You hating ass niggas to, with bullet proof doors Juicy, what i love about her
Put that pistol to yo face, she solve all problems
Call her taylor swift, she solve all motherfucking problems, but you gangster on twitter
Should of mind your fucking business, we got them guns
Yo mama crying in the church with yo baby sister, run up on ya
boy we shooting on sight
I ride in a rolls, now you sleeping with the fishes
But they to busy running to even see who shot ya, you keep talking Juicy, one call to my goons
When we pull them pistols out niggas wanna talk, new rings on
I got a black bitch i want to introduce, she ll go and get them dollars
Two chains on, what i love about her
I ride in a rolls, she a fine ass model, no way i m missing
should of mind your fucking business
i like to squeeze her ass
don t blame me
All my niggas real, you ll get a face lift Problems, what i love about her
yo mama crying in the church with yo baby sister
straight up out the three six mafia
yo mama crying in the church with yo baby sister
Yo mama crying in the church with yo baby sister, all my niggas real
Untill he kill ya, she solve all problems, we got them guns
Don t blame me, i got this black bitch