"Problem Solver" lyrics - LIL WAYNE

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Uhm Uhm Uhm

That boy so bad, that boy so
That boy so bad, that boy so
That boy so bad, that boy so (Yeah!)

Get em
He dead and gone, no mo' problems I'm da problem solva,(Yeah)
He dead and gone, no mo' problems I'm da problem solva,(Yeah)
He dead and gone, no mo' problems I'm da problem solva,(Yeah)
CLICK CLICK POW problem solved

Gun on me faithfully nina how I adore you
How I hold you from the side when I control you
I won't miss
Don't slip then I get closer and I can't miss
Stand ova him like a pianist wit no bench
I hol' da key like Mariah when I fire
No lip all 4 fif
Throw clip cuthroat ni99as I know them
Throw them somethin' to wipe out ya hol shyt
Notice me neva I'm all black
Masked up Jason
Part 11 I'm more scarier terror
I look fear in the eyes like a mirror I don't fear him, (Uh Huhn)
I share 'em wit da rest of da pollbearers... BURRY HIM
Very low I'm kerosene gasoline
It's asinine to fuck wit me
Come and see
Dat's like runnin' into a fuck*n' tree
Climb up motha fu*c*a I'll leave you hung fo weeks yeah!...STUPID

Get 'EM

I run wit niggas consida themselves gorillas
I feed 'em banana clips
Head stomachs and hips
Quit TIP quit sippin dat petron
Dat shyt'll git you flipped like a baton
In two arms
Who calm I'm calm you calm

Tick tick make a nigga drop the bomb
Weave it (yeah) I'm from Holligrove Vietnam
Military status captain gone
Yeah ask em' all they'll tell ya
Ya fuck wit da boy and they'a smell ya from anywhere
Big BLEEZY I'm on like da mayor
When it's beef I feel like Lil' Jon ni99a Yeah
Scare ya right out ya draws
Act up and the AK 47 knock ya right out ya truck,(Get Up)
Back up turn ya lights out ya done
5-4-3-2-1... yaself

Dat mean GO N-E... GONE... GET EM

Gillie man I don't think you philly ni99as should really fuck wit me
Da gun off me urgently workin and twerkin' it perfectly
Circle da glock I'm like fuck it I'm bustin' 'em I'm cussin' 'em like fuck 'em I buck 'em I buck 'em I buck 'em
Work 'em till it's empty
Get at me spit at me ya make dis a shootout nigga
I hit you you missed me I left and you missin' dat is really good
I waitin' I'm sittin' I'm patient I'm loadin' I'm clickin I'm spittin' I'm spittin' I'm spittin' I'm spittin'
Till it's clickin and clickin'
Naw naw I ain't trippin' I'm givin' dem to da river
Callin dem shark dinner
They human tuna
Weezy Baby
Lex Luger
Freddy Kreuger
Do Ya... BITCH
Who you playin' wit
Wit dat back and forth shyt
Nigga I ain't sayin' shyt
Bitch I clap quick
You ain't nuttn but a sandwich
To a man bitch
I leave ya lyin' down in ketchup catch up! Yeah

Eat you niggas lunch... eat you niggas fo lunch... GET EM