Search results for 'no shoes no shirt no problems by kenny chesney' Page #128

Cause you know imma blow up fast
They always say moe money moe problems
But I'm sure it ain't that bad
Cause iain trynna be broke
I don't want no one I

you show up to my house, don't wanna see nothing on you at all
I mean, no socks or no shoes, or no pants or no panties or shirt or mother fuckin bra
I'm

made it here by my damn self what the hell would I need a friend for?
99 problems, bro come by with like 100 things
Pocket watching you will soon find

and can tip top him
It's not logic, see I'm pissed off
You don't wan't no problem with the big dog
Get flicked off, make them run and flee when I'm ticked

and dying by the gun the violence is beyond me
Wanna move away look out my window and see palm trees
Try to protect my people praying all these cops don't

Niggas paying 32 with outa problem
My plug stoped serving we and we gonne rob em
(keep it moving) that ain't snich scale who
You folling see when
You weigh

Truly Yours

Kool G Rap

Road to the Riches

1989

in it
Look, your man's getting booked and fingerprinted
Polo drives a Benz from state to stae
By the way, guess who made his license plates
Thought I

Practical politician 
For the people
By the people
What's best for your nation
Majors administration 
Topics for your conversation
Ball like

what does it all mean
maybe tryna show me something
	      but you ain't gotta do it this way(no)
put yourself in my shoes
tell me what would you do!

through
With a tilted bumper kit

Guess who never left
But he back for the first time
Doing it like a star plus it's certified
By the way that I tip my car

my teeth, grab my keys, tie my shoes
Tryna leave, but why I see a million views
For me there ain't no roof
When I break up out this box I swear it's

pride, walking round with my nose high, closed eyes
I don't need no cosign, got all of my Bros by
In and out of county, this that lost time
Cut

all mean
Maybe ya tryna show me somethin
But chu aint gotta do it this way no
Put yaself in my shoes
Tell what would you do

She know aint been gettin

uncle especially he the one creating problems 
But fuck em Only feel for the ones that’s still be calling
We all been threw some shit matter fact some

off do a couple stunts with the blunt
Kick my shoes off get my bunions sucked by a slut
She a Roomba
It was mad robotic I moaned it was mad melodic
She

a problem
But when I get money, they start acting cool
I can't trip over bitches, I'm tying my shoes
It is easy to live when there ain't shit to lose
She

thought to myself
Praise Sun, praise skies on up
Feel that light, warm inside, righteous right
Heaven might keep calm by the likes of a vision of you
Tell

thought to myself
Praise Sun, praise skies on up
Feel that light, warm inside, righteous right
Heaven might keep calm by the likes of a vision of you
Tell

links with my Cuban link, and they both flawless
Dance around, you see they face froze on it
Remember being downbad, getting no guap in, no problem
Two

Yeah I know my click is full of lunatics
No problems in admitting it, they earned my love
Cos I ain't met a single person on this earth who ain't

Aye T real quick bro, I'ma need one of these slots on the album
Just so I can show niggas I'm really fucking a problem
When it comes to this rapping

falling
And I knew you was a problem, watch out!
Feeling like a million dollars
Don't you go and call me daddy
If you make me meet your father
Play it safe,

The solvers of our problems
Whatever you wanna call em
Just aspire and admire
All that we empower
This is our finest hour
There's no time to be tired
It's time

don’t wanna see me balling so they goal tending
I treat this music like my shoes u put my soul in it
Big cuz a master with them p’s he ain't got no limit