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If you're having girl problems I feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems and a bitch ain't one.
Tip my hat, to the sun in the west.
Feel the beat right in my chest.
At the crossroads, a second time.
Make the devil, change his mind.
It's a pound of flesh! but it's really a ton.
99 problems and a bitch ain't one.
If you're having girl problems I feel bad for you son,
I got 99 problems and a bitch ain't one.
99...problems...but a bitch ain't one.
Like broken glass, under my feet
I can lose my mind, in the sea
Lookin' for the prize but I don't want blood
Order one drink, then I drink the flood
You can come inside! But your friends can't come.
99 problems and a bitch ain't one.
If you're having girl problems I feel bad for you son
99 problems and a bitch ain't one.
I got 99.....
99.....
99.....
99.....
99...problems... but a bitch ain't one.
99.....
99...problems...but a bitch ain't one.