America Has A Problem Lyrics

“america, America Has A Problem”

Heard You Got That D For Me
Pray Your Love Is Deep For Me
I’ma Make You Go Weak For Me
Make You Wait A Whole Week For Me (for Me)
I See You Watchin’ (fiendin’)
I Know You Want It (schemin’)
I Know You Need It (drug Lord)
You Want It On You? (don’t I Know)
You Need Love, I Need Some Too
Do You Want This, Like It Wants You?

Know That Booty Gon’ Do What It Want To
Can’t Hit It One Time, Multiple
I Know You See These Racks, Racks, Racks On Me
Now Come And Get High-igh-igh-igh-igh-igh
Twenty-forty-eighty Out The Trap
Hit It With The Rap, Put It On The Map
Then We Right Back (back, Back, Back)
Call Me When You Wanna Get High-igh-igh-igh
Tony Montana With The Racks
Ivy P On My Bag, Double G’s On My Dash
Nigga, I’m Bad, I’m Bad
(tell Me When You Wanna Get High-igh-igh-igh)

Boy, You Can’t Get No Higher Than This
No
’cause Love Don’t Get No Higher Than This
No, No

Grind (grind)
Boy, You Know I Grind (grind)
When I Pull Up These Jeans, You’re Mine
(when I Pull Up These Jeans, You’re Mine)
You’re Mine (you’re Mine, You’re Mine)
When I Step On The Scene They
Can’t Wait To Back It Up
Your Ex-dealer Dope, But It Ain’t Crack Enough
I’m Supplyin’ My Man
I’m In Demand Soon As A I Land
Just Know I Roll With Them Goons (goons)
In Case You Start Actin’ Familiar
This Kind Of Love, Big Business
Whole Slab, I Kill For

Boy, You Can’t Get No Higher Than This
No
’cause Love Don’t Get No Higher Than This
No, No

Grind (grind)
Boy, You Know I Grind (grind)
When I Pull Up These Jeans, You’re Mine
(when I Pull Up These Jeans, You’re Mine)
You’re Mine (you’re Mine, You’re Mine)
When I Step On The Scene They
Can’t Wait To Back It Up
Your Ex-dealer Dope, But It Ain’t Crack Enough
I’m Supplyin’ My Man
I’m In Demand Soon As A I Land
Just Know I Roll With Them Goons (goons)
In Case You Start Actin’ Familiar
This Kind Of Love, Big Business
Whole Slab, I Kill For

Know That Booty Gon’ Do What It Want To
Can’t Hit It One Time, Multiple
I Know You See These Racks, Racks, Racks On Me
Now Come And Get High-igh-igh-igh-igh-igh
Twenty-forty-eighty Out The Trap
Hit It With The Rap, Put It On The Map
Then We Right Back (back, Back, Back)
Call Me When You Wanna Get High-igh-igh-igh
Tony Montana With The Racks
Double C’s On My Bag, Double Gs On My Dash
Nigga, I’m Bad, I’m Bad
(tell Me When You Wanna Get High-igh-igh-igh)