Problem

[Intro]
Hahaha, hahah
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
(Kenn double N's bitch)

[Chorus]
Ridin' through your hood in a motherfuckin' Maybach
If you want some money motherfucker, just say that
In and out of functions, 5K, I'll take that
I be with the bad bitches, you be where the jakes at
Pull up to the party five deep, I'm with bad bitches
Put me on the jet, these a type you never had
Whole team gettin' money, I could never be a sad bitch
I don't want the son, please, point me to the dad, bitch (Dad, bitch)

[Verse 1]
I want Chanel swag (I want Chanel swag)
Don't say Gabbana, Gucci, Boohoo, YSL bags (YSL bags)
Thesе bitches wanna fight, well, I'm catchin' flights
At first sight, her nigga likе
Bad bitch popped out at night
You a mad bitch who like to type
Nigga (Nigga), what is you doin'? (What is you doin'?)
Nigga (Nigga) how much you movin'? (How much you movin'?)
Keep me dipped in diamonds, baby, how we do it (How we do it)
And tell them hatin' ass hoes, they can move it (Oh, they can move it)
I don't kick it with these bitches, I just try to keep my distance
Get him for his money bitch, listen, Linda, listen
Loud on the 'Gram, but in person bitches whisperin'
Sexy problem child, all the niggas wanna lick me

[Chorus]
Ridin' through your hood in a motherfuckin' Maybach
If you want some money motherfucker, just say that
In and out of functions, 5K, I'll take that
I be with the bad bitches, you be where the jakes at
Pull up to the party five deep, I'm with bad bitches
Put me on the jet, these a type you never had
Whole team gettin' money, I could never be a sad bitch
I don't want the son, please, point me to the dad, bitch (Dad, bitch)

[Verse 2]
Bitch, I'm a problem (Bitch, I'm a problem)
None of these hoes could solve (Uh-huh)
When I'm with her nigga, he takin' me to the mall (Cha-ching)
Me kissin' him like the princess kissin' the frog
Don't know shit 'bout no sports but the best when it come to ball
I stay at his crib and I ain't talkin' 'bout no baby bed (No baby bed)
Bitch, I be with him give two fucks what his lady said (No fucks)
I'm runnin' laps around they lazy ass
I'm finna leave, where you goin' with yo crazy ass?
Sis', he give me Gucci and Prada
He give you oop and no dollar
Neck so cold like popped collar
What I do they gon' follow
I got the face of a model
And to be honest? Y'all borin' me
Be like, "Why Kenn ignorin' me?"

[Chorus]
Ridin' through your hood in a motherfuckin' Maybach
If you want some money motherfucker, just say that
In and out of functions, 5K, I'll take that
I be with the bad bitches, you be where the jakes at
Pull up to the party five deep, I'm with bad bitches
Put me on the jet, these a type you never had
Whole team gettin' money, I could never be a sad bitch
I don't want the son, please, point me to the dad, bitch (Dad, bitch)