[Chorus: Problem]
Andale, andale
That's how the money come
Andale, andale
That's how the money come
Andale, andale
That's how the money come
That's how the money come
(Turn up, turn up)
Andale, andale, andale, andale
Andale, andale, andale, andale
(Zoom, zoom, turn up, turn up)
Andale, andale

[Verse 1: Problem]
Ariba, Ariba, Ariba, where's the bitches?
This crazy boss just fucked up the game word to the clippers
My enemies bitch got her face right by my zipper
Tequila is laced, give me my space
The weather is thick give me a case I'm tryna get fucked up
Keep looking crazy from across the room you're about to get fucked up
We always pack, but I don't feel like tripping tonight
Cause I am too busy living the life, pass me the drugs
Andale, andale
I don't think these n***as wanna go there
Young rich n***a and I don't care
Same crew since I was a little one
Since day one been a real one
And I put that on all my children
Walk in and the hood start cheering
No pom poms I bomb bomb
I touch that motherfucking ceiling
I'm on your side fuck that side the gang is the gang
You say you're my friend but you standing with them so you are the same
You gotta get it with them
Oh ah oh ah and I get a rhythm
In us we trust sucking my nuts try, good luck
[Chorus: Problem]
Andale, andale
That's how the money come
Andale, andale
That's how the money come
Andale, andale
That's how the money come
That's how the money come
(Turn up, turn up)
Andale, andale, andale, andale
Andale, andale, andale, andale
(Zoom, zoom, turn up, turn up)
Andale, andale

[Verse 2: Problem]
Here we come trying to make dough
My bitch fatter than my bank roll
We look fly n***a we don't try
N***a poppin' that shit like an 8 hole
Wartime boy I don't lay low
Real real ready for the y'all know
N***a pop at me n***a that's OG
Better bring K wherever they go (pop)
Diamond Lane yea that's the label
Diamond Lane yea that's the label
I don't gotta brag n***a they know
Keep your head hanging from the cable
Watch me boy I'm on cable
I'm fucking on these bitches
Whip color of that yayo
Sniffing coke on the way to day gold
Turn your hood up n***a bang your gang
Turn to your homeboy watch him bang the same
I don't hit no signal when I'm changing lane
You woulda think I pulled madden out put it up
Grabbed 2K then put it in by the way
Young n***a just changed the game
Problem, Jon just say your name
Just got your tip tongue let em hang
(Swear I'mma ball 'till I die n***a)
Be yourself stop, take off, touch the sky n***a
It's captain California every time I ride
And when that money counter ring it's a fuckin' brag
[Chorus: Problem]
Andale, andale
That's how the money come
Andale, andale
That's how the money come
Andale, andale
That's how the money come
That's how the money come
(Turn up, turn up)
Andale, andale, andale, andale
Andale, andale, andale, andale
(Zoom, zoom, turn up, turn up)
Andale, andale

[Verse 3: Lil Jon]
Where you from n***a? represent your shit
Where you from girl? represent that shit
Where my west coast n***as at in this bitch
Dirty south n***as yea, we in this bitch
Where you from n***a? represent your shit
Where you from girl? represent that shit
Where my west coast n***as at in this bitch
Dirty south n***as yea, we in this bitch
Act a fool in this bitch shake them bottles up
28 still spend that shit, we don't give a fuck
We don't give a fuck, we don't give a fuck
We don't, we don't, we don't give a fuck
We came to fuck shit up and leave with all your hoes
Fuck n***as don't even think about it, that's a no no