Music Video
Tokyo Jetz - No Problem (Official Music Video)
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tokyo Jetz
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brince L Elam
Songwriter
Marcquinn Bryant
Songwriter
Marcus James Allen
Songwriter
Shauntrell Pender
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Stoopid Beatz
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Like let me get him
Need no **** for no paper
Can you holla ****?
I don't need yo problems nah fuck that
You prolly got a bitch, come with a kid
Come with a ring, come with a crib
And I ain't got no time to chill with no pussy
Like let me get him
Need no **** for no paper
Can you holla ****?
I don't need yo problems nah fuck that
You prolly got a bitch, come with a kid
Come with a ring, come with a crib
And I ain't got no time to chill with no pussy
[Verse 2]
I can't be fuckin with no ****
That be fuckin with no bitch
'Cause my pussy way too good to let you put it in yo mix
With yo messy ass BM, in my DM
Steady reaching bitch you tweakin
Go on live, end that shit
Bitch go inside
Call yo ****, set him straight
Bitch you can't put me in my place
You ain't even on my level
This like dancin with the devil
He ain't tell me shit about you ol' stupid ass
I see you lurking on fake pages ole groupie ass
Please don't make me hurt yo feelings
Don't come at me as a woman
Bitch don't put me in yo business
Give no fuck about yo children
Split that pussy **** lip
Kick him out hoe make a move
'Cause bitch I ain't for playing games
But I ain't never played to lose
[Verse 3]
Like let me get him
Need no **** for no paper
Can you holla ****?
I don't need yo problems nah fuck that
You prolly got a bitch, come with a kid
Come with a ring, come with a crib
And I ain't got no time to chill with no pussy
Like let me get him
Need no **** for no paper
Can you holla ****?
I don't need yo problems nah fuck that
You prolly got a bitch, come with a kid
Come with a ring, come with a crib
And I ain't got no time to chill with no pussy
[Verse 4]
Aye picture this, we outta town
We took a trip 'cause we was bored
On the phone late night
He tryna tell me he in love
Bitch he tryna meet my momma
I done let him 'round lil Aiden
Pussy **** met my daddy
He want me to have his baby nah fuck that
Swear he ain't got no bitch
But she all on Facebook
She posting pictures with his jhits
And I just blocked his number
He keep callin' back to back
Hoe I just did you a favor
How you actin' like you mad? Dizzy bitch
I shoulda just been petty
Picked up like we busy bitch
Goddamn you aggravating
Leave me alone
I sent his dog ass home
And you love his dog ass
She like this where he belong
Bitch you dumber than I thought
[Verse 5]
Like let me get him
Need no **** for no paper
Can you holla ****?
I don't need yo problems nah fuck that
You prolly got a bitch, come with a kid
Come with a ring, come with a crib
And I ain't got no time to chill with no pussy
Like let me get him
Need no **** for no paper
Can you holla ****?
I don't need yo problems nah fuck that
You prolly got a bitch, come with a kid
Come with a ring, come withh a crib
And I ain't got no time to chill with no pussy
Written by: Shauntrell Pender, Michael Nowell
