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up bitches simmer down Takin' long bitch give it to me now Make thing pop like a semi or a nine Oh like it raw with a shimmy shimmy ya Huh, ASAP get me Never met a motherfucker fresh me All these motherfuckers wanna like me Put the chrome to your dome make you sweat like Cause I'm the nigga, the nigga nigga, how you figure? figures and fuckin bitches, she rollin' swishers Brought her bitches, I brought my niggas, they getting up off the liquor She love my licorice, I let her it They say money make a act nigga-ish But at least a nigga rich I be broads like I be fuckin' bored Turn a dyke bitch out her fuckin' boys, beast
I bad bitches, that's my fuckin problem And yeah I to fuck, I got a fuckin problem I bad bitches, that's my fuckin problem And yeah I like to I got a fuckin problem I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin And yeah I like to fuck, I got a fuckin If finding somebody is your fuckin problem Bring ya girls to the crib we can solve it
I know you it when this beat is on Make you about all of the niggas you've been leading on Make me about all of the rappers I've been feeding on Got a feeling that's the same dudes that we speakin' on, oh Ain't heard my album? Who you on? You print the lyrics out and have a fucking read-along a fucking sing-along unless you brought the weed along ju... (Okay, I got it) Then just drop down and get yo' on Or we can stare up at the and put the Beatles on All shit you talkin' bout is not up for discussion I pay to make it bigger, I don't pay for no reduction If it's comin' from a nigga I don't know, then I trust it If you comin' for my head, then motherfucker get to Yes Lord, I really say this often But this long nigga ain't for the long talking, I beast
I love bad bitches, my fuckin problem And yeah I like to fuck, I got a problem I love bad bitches, my fuckin problem And yeah I like to I got a fuckin problem I love bad bitches, my fuckin problem And I like to fuck, I got a fuckin problem If finding somebody is your fuckin problem ya girls to the crib maybe we can solve it
Yeah hoe the finale My pep turn into a pep rally Say she's from the hood but she inside in the valley now Vacate in Atlanta, she going back to Cali Got girl on my line, world on my line The irony I fuck 'em at the same time She eyeing me like a nigga don't Girl, I know you want dick Girl, I'm Kendrick Aka Benz is to me a car That mean your need to be up to a par See my standards are pampered by threesomes Kill 'em all dead in the hallway get involved listen what the crystal ball say Halle Berry, back I'll do ya, beast
I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin And yeah I like to fuck, I got a problem I love bad bitches, my fuckin problem And yeah I like to I got a fuckin problem I love bad bitches, that's my problem And I like to fuck, I got a fuckin problem If finding somebody real is fuckin problem Bring ya girls to the crib we can solve it