[Hook: 2 Chainz, Drake, and I love bad bitches, my fucking problem And I like to fuck, I got a fucking problem I love bad bitches, that's my problem And yeah I like to I got a fucking problem I love bad bitches, my fucking problem And yeah I like to fuck, I got a fucking If somebody real is your fucking problem Bring ya girls to the crib we can solve it
[Verse 1: A$AP Hold up simmer down Takin' hella long bitch it to me now that thing pop like a semi or a nine Oh baby like it raw a shimmy shimmy ya Huh, ASAP get me Never met a motherfucker fresh me All motherfuckers wanna dress like me Put the chrome to your dome make you like Keith I'm the nigga, the nigga nigga, like how you figure? Getting figures and fucking bitches, she rollin' Brought her bitches, I brought my niggas, they bent up off the liquor She my licorice, I let her lick it They say make a nigga act nigga-rish But at least a nigga rich I be fuckin' like I be fuckin' bored Turn a dyke bitch out her fuckin' boys, beast
I love bad bitches, my fucking problem And yeah I to fuck, I got a fucking problem I love bad bitches, that's my problem And yeah I like to fuck I got a problem I love bad bitches, my fucking problem And yeah I to fuck, I got a fucking problem If finding somebody is your fucking problem ya girls to the crib maybe we can solve it
[Verse 2: I know you it when this beat is on Make you think about all of the niggas you've been on Make me think all of the rappers I've been feeding on Got a feeling that's the same dudes that we on, oh word? Ain't heard my album? Who you on? You should the lyrics out and have a fucking read-along Ain't a fucking unless you brought the weed along ju... (Okay, I got it) Then just drop and get yo' eagle on Or we can stare up at the and put the Beatles on All that shit you talkin' is not up for discussion I will pay to make it bigger, I don't pay for no If it's comin' from a nigga I don't know, then I trust it If you comin' for my head, then get to bustin' Yes Lord, I really say this often But this long dick nigga ain't for the long talking, I
I bad bitches, that's my fucking problem And yeah I to fuck, I got a fucking problem I love bad bitches, that's my problem And yeah I like to fuck I got a problem I love bad bitches, that's my problem And yeah I like to fuck, I got a fucking If somebody real is your fucking problem Bring ya girls to the maybe we can solve it
[Verse 3: Kendrick hoe this the finale My pep turn into a pep rally Say she's from the hood but she live the valley now Vacate in Atlanta, then she going back to Got your girl on my line, on my line The irony I fuck 'em at the damn time She eyeing me like a nigga exist Girl, I know you this dick Girl, I'm Lamar Aka Benz is to me a car That mean your friends to be up to a par See my standards are by threesomes tomorrow Kill 'em all bodies in the hallway get involved listen what the crystal ball say Halle Berry, Holla back I'll do ya,
I love bad bitches, my fucking problem And yeah I to fuck, I got a fucking problem I love bad bitches, my fucking problem And yeah I like to fuck I got a problem I love bad bitches, that's my problem And yeah I to fuck, I got a fucking problem If finding somebody is your fucking problem Bring ya girls to the crib maybe we can it