"99 Problems" lyrics

Rich nigga fragrance, I smell like the bank
Them boys thinkin' they can fuck with me and can't
Lil' dog swear he keepin' up with me and ain't
Pull up Rolls-Royce, candy color paint
Thousand horses in this TRX, hope I don't lose control
Big chain on, rings on like I just won a Super Bowl
Get it if you want it, baby, that shit ain't nun
I got ninety-nine problems, gettin' money ain't one

Maybach me, please, let it drive itself, bae
I don't know which chain I'ma wear today
Nigga, fuck 12, I can't hang around no rats
Let the money counter, I love the sound of that
This a rich nigga section, boy, it cost to get in here
Y'all just be talkin', I swear to God, I'm really him
I'm the type to kick my feet up, bad bitch feedin' me grapes
You the type coach don't wanna put you in for nan plays
Say she want a big dawg, she don't want no lightweight
You nigga ain't fuckin' with me on a light day
Trap ain't never dead, you want some bread, bust them bowls open
Only thing y'all boys really havin' is no motion

Rich nigga fragrance, I smell like the bank
Them boys thinkin' they can fuck with me and can't
Lil' dog swear he keepin' up with me and ain't
Pull up Rolls-Royce, candy color paint
Thousand horses in this TRX, hope I don't lose control
Big chain on, rings on like I just won a Super Bowl
Get it if you want it, baby, that shit ain't nun
I got ninety-nine problems, gettin' money ain't one