Tip my hat to the sun in the West
Feel the beat right in my chest
At the crossroads a second time
Fed the devil change his mind
It's a pound of flesh but it's really a ton
Ninety-nine problems and a bitch ain't one

If you're having girl problems I feel bad for you son
I got ninety-nine problems but a bitch ain't one, yeah oh

Ay, yeah, yeah

Like broken glass under my feet
I could lose my mind in this heat
Looking for the prize but I don't want blood
I order one drink then I drink the flood
Well, you can come inside but your friends can't come
Ninety-nine problems but a bitch ain't one

If you're having girl problems I feel bad for you son
I got ninety-nine problems but a bitch ain't one

Ninety-nine (ninety-nine)
Problems, but a bitch ain't one, yeah
Oh, yeah yeah, ohh

Said I my hat to the sun in the West
Feel the beat right in my chest
Standing at the crossroads a second time
Met the devil change his mind
It's a pound of flesh but it's really a ton
Ninety-nine problems but a bitch ain't one

If you're having girl problems I feel bad for you son
Ninety-nine problems but a bitch ain't one

Ninety-nine (ninety-nine)
Problems, but a bitch ain't one, yeah

I said ninety-nine (ninety-nine)
Problems, but a bitch ain't one, oh now

I said ninety-nine (ninety-nine)
Ninety-nine (ninety-nine)
I said ninety-nine (ninety-nine)
I said ninety-nine (ninety-nine)

You're having girl problems I feel bad for you son
I got (ninety-nine problems but a bitch ain't one)

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Writer(s): Alphonso Henderson, Dave Mccracken, Hugo Chakrabongse, Tracy Ice-T Marrow