Do We Have A Problem Lyrics – Nicki Minaj & Lil Baby

[Intro: Nicki Minaj]
I just told P
"This really n!ggas' worst nightmare, man
They don't wanna see Lil Baby with the Barbie"
(Papi Yerr)

[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
Tell 'em my niña, my b!tch, she a rider
I got a shooter, and I got a driver
They want that heat, I'm the only provider
Little bad foreign b!tch, word to Fivio
N!ggas know the vibe, that's worth a five, yo
Beef, we 'bout to resolve, yo
Pull up on an opp do we have a problem?

[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
Hmm, hold up shorty, hold up b!tch
Please don't touch me
Look at my fit, look at my ankle
Look at my wrist
This one a pack, this one a brick
That one an opp, that one a l!ck
This one for Pop, this one for Juice
I am the one, b!tch, you a deuce (Brr)
N!ggas givе it up in my city
Really shed blood in my city (Real lovе in my city)
N!ggas will son your whole set like it's a round six
Clips, whole team get flyer than round trips, b!tch
She's still spying on my fl!cks (Fl!cks)
He admiring my drip (Drip)

Check what I do, the check will clear too
Pull up like a drive-thru
So check your rearview
I don't care how long
It take to get a opp back
All my n!ggas outside, steak
B!tch, we Outback (Outback)
I don't care how long
It take to get a opp back
All my n!ggas outside, steak
B!tch, we Outback
Brr

[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
Tell 'em my niña, my b!tch, she a rider
I got a shooter, and I got a driver
They want that heat, I'm the only provider
Little bad foreign b!tch, word to Fivio
N!ggas know the vibe, that's worth a five, yo
Beef, we 'bout to resolve, yo
Pull up on an opp, do we have a problem?
Ayo Baby, let's go

[Verse 2: Lil Baby & Nicki Minaj]
2022, I'm coming through on that new sh!t (Oop)
How we opps?
You see me and you don't do sh!t (Brr)
I done really trapped in the carter
I got the blueprint
Gotta read department, we shopping
I like the loose fit
What's the point of having this muscle
If you don't use it?
I play the game to win, I'm not losing
Opps know my address, I'm not moving
Brodie know to take it to trial
They gotta prove it
She gets what she wants when we screwing
I'm on point, I know what I'm doing
Way too smart to act like I'm stupid
I get my advice from Mike Rubin
I'm not by myself, my whole crew lit
Next year Chanel, I put her in that new print
It is what it is, I can't make no excuses
I hit the whole group—do that make me a groupie?
Balenciaga coat, this not no Gucci
We went city to city in bulletproofs
You can't run with my gang, they'll bully you
Been had switches, I know what them fullys do
I'm a vibe, let me know what you wanna do
Ain't no fun by yourself, bring a friend or two
We be minaging, that boost up his ego
She a lil' demon off that Casamigos
Yeah, Baby

[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
Tell 'em my niña, my b!tch, she a rider
I got a shooter, and I got a driver
They want that heat, I'm the only provider
Little bad foreign b!tch, word to Fivio
N!ggas know the vibe, that's worth a five, yo
Beef, we 'bout to resolve, yo
Pull up on an opp, do we have a problem?

[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
There's no autotune on me, is there? (Nope)
Don't mean a rapper
When I say b!tches ride the wave
Flooding my watch
But ain't giving a clown the time of day
Ain't-ain't talking Christmas
Wouldn't holla in my holidays
I-I f**k with n!ggas that be shooting at
They opps for days
Trust me (Trust me), they gone let me know (Know)
They gone rep me when they catch you lacking
The .45 special flow (Flow)
They gone wet you, yo (Yo)
Yes, I'm always good for the bag
N!ggas gone hop out on that ass, ski mask

[Outro: Nicki Minaj]
Heavy on the ski mask too
And the ski-mask ain't for the pandemic
It go with the semi, paid a pretty damn penny
(Brr)
Ski-mask way