[Hook: 2 Chainz, Drake, and I bad bitches, that's my fucking problem And yeah I to fuck, I got a fucking problem I bad bitches, that's my fucking problem And yeah I like to I got a fucking problem I love bad bitches, that's my problem And yeah I to fuck, I got a fucking problem If somebody real is your fucking problem Bring ya to the crib maybe we can solve it
[Verse 1: A$AP Hold up bitches simmer Takin' hella long give it to me now Make that thing pop a semi or a nine Oh baby like it raw with a shimmy ya Huh, get like me met a motherfucker fresh like me All these motherfuckers wanna dress me Put the chrome to dome make you sweat like Keith I'm the nigga, the nigga nigga, like how you figure? Getting figures and bitches, she rollin' swishers Brought her bitches, I brought my niggas, they getting bent up off the She my licorice, I let her lick it They say money make a nigga act But at least a nigga nigga I be fuckin' broads like I be fuckin' Turn a dyke out have her fuckin' boys, beast
I bad bitches, that's my fucking problem And yeah I like to fuck, I got a problem I love bad bitches, my fucking problem And yeah I like to I got a fucking problem I love bad bitches, that's my problem And I like to fuck, I got a fucking problem If finding real is your fucking problem ya girls to the crib maybe we can solve it
[Verse 2: I know you love it this beat is on Make you think about all of the niggas you've been on Make me think about all of the rappers I've been on Got a feeling that's the same that we speakin' on, oh word? heard my album? Who you sleepin' on? You should print the lyrics out and have a read-along Ain't a fucking sing-along unless you the weed along ju... (Okay, I got it) Then drop down and get yo' eagle on Or we can stare up at the and put the Beatles on All that shit you bout is not up for discussion I pay to make it bigger, I don't pay for no reduction If it's comin' a nigga I don't know, then I don't trust it If you for my head, then motherfucker get to bustin' Yes Lord, I don't really say often But long dick nigga ain't for the long talking, I beast
I love bad bitches, that's my fucking And I like to fuck, I got a fucking problem I bad bitches, that's my fucking problem And yeah I like to fuck I got a fucking I love bad bitches, that's my problem And yeah I like to fuck, I got a problem If finding somebody real is your fucking Bring ya to the crib maybe we can solve it
[Verse 3: Kendrick Yeah hoe this the My pep talk turn a pep rally Say she's from the hood but she live the valley now Vacate in Atlanta, then she back to Cali Got your on my line, world on my line The irony I fuck 'em at the same damn She eyeing me a nigga don't exist Girl, I you want this dick Girl, I'm Kendrick Aka is to me just a car mean your friends need to be up to a par See my standards are pampered by threesomes Kill 'em all dead bodies in the Don't get involved listen what the ball say Berry, hallelujah Holla back do ya, beast
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 fucking And I like to fuck I got a fucking problem I bad bitches, that's my fucking problem And yeah I to fuck, I got a fucking problem If finding somebody is your fucking problem Bring ya to the crib maybe we can solve it