Chords for Problem feat. Freddie Gibbs & Snoop Dogg - “Don’t Be Mad At Me” (Remix) (Official Video)

[Bb] _ [F] _ _ [D] That shit outta there, what the fuck [C] wrong with you?
Hit his motherfucker!
You can't [Dm] hit a motherfucking layup, that's my hook!
Is that really [Bb] Freddy?
Could I be [F] acting like that all the time?
[Am] I knew I shouldn't have brought that name.
You see that?
That's a playground motherfucking foul.
You feel me?
No, but they're playing football [Db] soccer with it.
Look like [N] rugby.
That shit outta there!
What the fuck wrong with you? _
[D] God damn it, damn bitch, you can't hit a layup?
Freddy, you can't [Bb] be calling your hoe no bitch, man.
[Dm] What he said.
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[F] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [Dm] _
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_ _ _ _ Lawyers got my back so you can't hit me out the check bitch.
[F] Bitches of these VVs on that G, they get you wet bitch.
On the set [Ab] bitch.
What is Freddy doing over there, bro?
Looks like he's doing exactly what the fuck he want.
Rub my head.
Hey man, come on, what did you do?
Hey, let me help you out, Cap U.
Come on man, listen.
Y'all niggas ain't [B] put in on this shit.
And bitch, you will never look over there at them niggas.
I'm not.
I'm right, I'm right.
I'm goddamn right.
[F] I'm tired of saying sorry for the same shit.
Damn, they lost my queen fucking around with that lame bitch.
Ashamed of myself cause I shamed you.
Good or bad, [C] right or wrong, we always [Dm] bang for the BS.
So we're winning out the ES.
You wanna buy them all?
I'mma let her know.
[F] PS, cars, purses, diamonds, BS.
Real ghetto love, two-stepping at the GS.
You're sticky thick, don't shake it for me, baby.
Picture perfect, let me take it for you, baby.
You know Cap, I ain't shit without you.
When I put that on my mama, I'd die for you, baby boo.
Baby boo, [E] baby boo, baby [Dm] boo.
I don't like it when you [E] mad at me, [Bb] girl, don't be [G] mad at me.
_ [F] _ I don't like it when you mad at me, [Bb] girl, don't be [G] mad at me.
_ _ [F] I don't like it when you mad at me, girl, don't be mad at me.
_ _ I don't like it when you mad at me.
[Bb] I see [F] that little look you're giving me
for you, like to say, just turn your energy.
Now I get stupid.
That you know your man?
That you forgave me, birdie?
I know you [Dm] can't or you _ [Am] _ can't.
You may not want me, but I sure want you
And letting you stay matters, but I sure won't do
Cause I'm your n***a and you my boo, [Bb] no matter what
[Am] Tell you wanna run home, go and batter up
See me, I'm tryna go up [Bb] and ladder [C] up
I ain't letting [Dm] my ego shatter us
And now both of our mamas [Am] all mad [G] at us
Hell [C] no, come here
I don't like it when you mad at me, girl, [Bb] don't be mad [G] at me
[F] I don't like it when you mad at me, girl, [Bb] don't be mad at me
_ [F] _ I don't like it when you mad at me, girl, don't be mad at me
I don't like it when you mad at [Bb] me
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_ [Bb] _ _ _ [Dm] I don't like it when you mad at me, girl, [Bb] don't be mad at me
_ [Dm] I don't like it [C] when you mad [G] at me, girl, don't be mad at me _ _ _ _ _