Luyện nghe bài hát Fucking Problem

I love bad that's my fucking problem.
and yea I like to fuck I gotta problem.
I love bad bitches my fucking problem.
and yea I like to I gotta fucking problem.
I love bad that's my fucking problem.
and yea I like to fuck I fucking problem.

If finding real is your fucking problem
bring your girl to the crib we can solve it.

Verse 1-

Hold up, bitches down.
Takin' long, bitch give it to me now.
Make thing pop like a semi or a nine.
Oooo baby like it raw with the shimmy shimmy ahh hahh. A$AP get like me. Never met a motherfucker like me.
All these motherfuckers wanna like me, but the chrome to your dome make you sweat like Keith.
Cuz im the nigga, the nigga nigga, like how ya figure. figures and fucking bitches, she rollin' switches. Boy her bitches up on my niggas, they gettin bent up off the liquor
She my licorice, I let her lick it.
They say make a nigga act niggerish, at least a nigga nigga rich.
I be fucking broads like I be fucking bored, a dike bitch out have her fucking boys. BEAST!

I bad bitches that's my fucking problem.
and yea I to fuck I gotta fucking problem.
I love bad bitches that's my problem.
and yea I like to fuck I fucking problem.
I love bad bitches that's my problem.
and yea I like to fuck I fucking problem.

If somebody real is your fucking problem
Bring your girl to the crib maybe we can it.

Verse 2-

Oooo, I you love it when this beat is on.
Make ya think all the niggas you been leadin' on.
me think about all of the rappers I been feeding on,
Got a that's the same dudes we was speakin of.
Oh word,
Ain't heard my who ya sleepin on, you should print the lyrics out and have a fucking read-along.
Ain't a fucking sing-along you brought the weed along.
And juuuust, (okay I got it)
And drop down and get your eagle on
Or we can stare up at the stars and put the on.
All the shit you talkin' bout is not up for discussion. I will pay to make it I don't pay for no reduction.
If it's comin' from a nigga I know, than i don't trust it. If ya coming from my head then motherfucker get to bustin.
Yes Lord. I don't really say this often, but this long nigga ain't for the long talk I'm BEAST.

I love bad bitches that's my problem.
and yea I like to I gotta fucking problem.
I bad bitches that's my fucking problem.
and yea I to fuck I gotta fucking problem.
I love bad that's my fucking problem.
and yea I like to I gotta fucking problem.

If finding somebody real is your fucking
Bring girl to the crib maybe we can solve it.

Verse 3- Kendrick

Un yeah hoe 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 back to Cali.
MM, Got your girl on my world on my line.
The irony, I 'em at the same damn time.
She eyein' me a nigga don't exist
Girl, I you want this dick
Girl, I'm Lamar, A.K.A. Benz-Is-To-Me-Just-A-Car.
That mean you need to be up to par, see my standards are pampered by threesomes tomorrow.
MM, Kill 'em all, bodies in the hallway.
Don't get involved, listen what the crystal say.
Barry, Hallelujah!
Holla back, do ya. BEAST!

I love bad bitches my fucking problem.
and yea I like to fuck I gotta problem.
I love bad bitches my fucking problem.
and yea I like to fuck I fucking problem.
I bad bitches that's my fucking problem.
and yea I like to I gotta fucking problem.

If finding somebody real is your fucking problem, bring your to the crib maybe we can solve it.