Letras:
B G Problems

The more problems we see I don't know what, they want from me It's like the more money we come across The more problems we see Uh, uh, B.I.G., P O,

many women but treat dimes fair, and I'm bigger than the city lights down in Times Square Yeah, yeah yeah [Chorus] [Verse Three: Notorious B.I.G.] Uhh, uhhh B.I.G

Hook: I've got problems In my fucking house Bitch would you please Get the fuck out [Verse 1] Trust these hoes, they all slick I found out, they ain'

many women but treat dimes fair, and I'm bigger than the city lights down in Times Square Yeah, yeah yeah [Chorus] [Verse Three: Notorious B.I.G.] Uhh, uhhh B.I.G

many women but treat dimes fair, and I'm bigger than the city lights down in Times Square Yeah, yeah yeah [Chorus] [Verse Three: Notorious B.I.G.] Uhh, uhhh B.I.G

scholarship? what the fuck is a scholarship? My G.P.A started with a damn decimal you know what I'm sayin? but anyways... let's go. [Verse 3: B.o.B]

a pitbull since Fila {?} and Kenny Ken Used to chuck 'em by the corner sto' whoever win Them was my O.G.'s, and I was just a B.G. Whoever want to see

I'm from Compton remember You gotta be out your motherfuckin mind Ask KaySlay, ask Clue, ask Whoo Kid, ask Funk Flex I'll murder anyone of you motherfuckin G-G-G-G

, anywhere we can meet Then live on to Compton, Slausen swap meet Worldwide, get swept away by the tide By G's, and B.G's, O.G's, its time to ride [Verse