[Chorus: Fredo Santana]
If it's a problem let me know lil' n***a
We can go to war
In the kitchen stretching work my n***a
Whipping with the fork
Say it short got it all my n***a
But we can work it out
Turn a two into a fo' my n***a
It ain't hard at all

[Verse 1: Fredo]
The way I tote my gun, you would think I was James Bond
Come to my trap its at least 'bout thirty guns
Come to my trap she giving head I'm in the bathroom
N***a disrespect leave 'em wet bloodied in a tampon
Bitches say I'm handsome kidnap yo ass for ransom
Finna be a killa season let me call up Cam'ron
Just flew from overseas n***a just to meet my damn plug
Shooters shoot for no reason you don't wanna wit them boy

[Chorus: Fredo Santana]
If it's a problem let me know lil' n***a
We can go to war
In the kitchen stretching work my n***a
Whipping with the fork
Say it short got it all my n***a
But we can work it out
Turn a two into a fo' my n***a
It ain't hard at all
[Verse 2: Lil Reese]
If its a problem let me know my n***a we gon' solve em all
We got thirties we got choppers we got handguns we got revolvers and all (Revolvers and all)
You want no problems over here n***a, and we don't go by the law (nah)
All them problems are getting solved n***a, and it ain't hard at all (nah)

[Chorus: Fredo Santana]
If it's a problem let me know lil' n***a
We can go to war
In the kitchen stretching work my n***a
Whipping with the fork
Say it short got it all my n***a
But we can work it out
Turn a two into a fo' my n***a
It ain't hard at all