i love bad bitches that's my fucking problem.
and yea i like to fuck i gotta fucking problem.
i love bad bitches that's my fucking problem.
and yea i like to fuck i gotta fucking problem.
i love bad bitches that's my fucking problem.
and yea i like to fuck i gotta fucking problem.
if finding somebody real is your fucking problem, bring your girl to the crib maybe we can solve it.
Verse 1- ASAP:
Hold up, bitches simmer down. Takin' hella long, bitch give it to me now. Make that thang pop like a semi or a nine. Oooo baby like it raw with the shimmy shimmy ahh hahh. ASAP get like me. Never met a mothefucker fresh like me. All these motherfuckers wanna dress like me, but the chrome to ya dome make ya sweat like feet. Cuz im the nigga, the nigga nigga, like how ya figure. Getting figures and fucking bitches, she rollin' switches. Boy her bitches up on my niggas, they gettin lit up off the liquor, she love my licorice, i let her lick it.
They say money make a nigga act nigga rich, at least a nigga nigga rich. I be fucking broads like i be fucking bored, turn a dike bitch out have her fucking boys. BEAST!
Chorus-
i love bad bitches that's my fucking problem.
and yea i like to fuck i gotta fucking problem.
i love bad bitches that's my fucking problem.
and yea i like to fuck i gotta fucking problem.
i love bad bitches that's my fucking problem.
and yea i like to fuck i gotta fucking problem.
if finding somebody real is your fucking problem, bring your girl to the crib maybe we can solve it.
Verse 2- Drake:
Oooo, I know you love it when this beat is on. Make ya think about all the niggas you been leadin' on.
Make me think about all of the rappers i been feeding on,
Got a feelin' that's the same dudes we was speakin of.
Oh word,
Ain't heard my album who ya sleepin on, you should print the lyrics out and have a fucking read-along.
Ain't a fucking sing-along 'less you brought the weed along.
And juuuust, (okay i got it)
And juuust.. drop down and get cha eagle on, or we can stare up at the stars and put the beaters on.
All the shit you talkin' bout is not up for discussion. I will pay to make it bigger i don't pay for no reduction.
If it's comin' from a nigga i dont know, than i don't trust it. If ya coming from ma head than mothefucker get ta bustin.
Yes laaawd. I don't really say this often, but this long dick nigga ain't for the long talk and i BEAST.
Chorus-
i love bad bitches that's my fucking problem.
and yea i like to fuck i gotta fucking problem.
i love bad bitches that's my fucking problem.
and yea i like to fuck i gotta fucking problem.
i love bad bitches that's my fucking problem.
and yea i like to fuck i gotta fucking problem.
if finding somebody real is your fucking problem, bring your girl to the crib maybe we can solve it.
Verse 3- Kendrick Lamar:
UH, Yeah hoe this the finale. My pep talk turn into a pep-rally.
Say she from the hood but she live inside the Valley. Now vaca'd in Atlanta than she go on back to Cali.
MM, Got cha girl on my line; world on my line. The irony, i fuck 'em at the same damn time.
She eyein' me like a nigga don't exist, Girl, i know ya want this dick!
Girl, im Kendrik Lamar, A.K.A Benz is to me just a car.
That mean you friends need to be up to par, see my standards are pampered by threesomes tomorrow.
MM, Kill 'em all, dead bodies in the hallway. Don't get involved, listen ta what the crystal ball say.
Haley Barry, Halleluiah!
Holla back, i'll do ya. BEAST!
Chorus-
i love bad bitches that's my fucking problem.
and yea i like to fuck i gotta fucking problem.
i love bad bitches that's my fucking problem.
and yea i like to fuck i gotta fucking problem.
i love bad bitches that's my fucking problem.
and yea i like to fuck i gotta fucking problem.
if finding somebody real is your fucking problem, bring your girl to the crib maybe we can solve it.