If you're having girl problems I feel bad for you son; I got 99 problems and a b____ 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 b____ ain't one.

If you're having girl problems I feel bad for you son,
I got 99 problems and a b____ ain't one.

99...problems...but a b____ 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 b____ ain't one.

If you're having girl problems I feel bad for you son
99 problems and a b____ ain't one.

I got 99.....
99.....
99.....
99.....

99...problems... but a b____ ain't one.

99.....

99...problems...but a b____ ain't one.

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