[Hook: 2 Chainz, Drake, and I love bad bitches that's my problem And yeah I to fuck I got a fuckin problem I love bad bitches my fuckin problem And yeah I to fuck I got a fuckin problem I bad bitches that's my fuckin problem And I like to fuck I got a fuckin problem If findin somebody is your fuckin problem Bring ya girls to the crib we can solve it
1: A$AP Rocky] Hold up bitches down Takin' hella bitch 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 mother fucker fresh like me All these motherfuckers dress like me Put the chrome to your dome you sweat like Keith Cause I'm the nigga, the nigga Like how you Getting figures and fuckin She rollin swishers for her I bought my they getting bent up off the liquor She my licorice, I let her lick it They say make a nigga act nigger-ish But at least a nigga nigga I be fuckin broads like I be fuckin a dyke bitch out have her fuckin boys
[Verse 2: I know you love it this beat is on Make you think about all of the niggas been leading on Make me think about all of the I've been feeding on Got a that's the same dudes that we speakin' on, oh word? You heard my album? who you sleepin' on? You print the lyrics out and have a fucking read-along Ain't a fucking sing-along unless you brought the along Then (laughs) Then Juuuust 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 won't pay to make it 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 comin' from out here then get to bustin' Yes Looooooooooooorrd I don't really say often But this long dick ain't for the long talkin I
[Verse 3: Kendrick Yeah ho this the My pep talk into a pep rally Say she's the hood but she live inside in the valley now in Atlanta, then she going back to Cali Got your girl on my line, on my line The irony I fuck 'em at the same time She eyeing me a nigga don't exist Girl, I know you want dick Girl, I'm Lamar Aka is to me is just a car That mean friends need to be up to par See my standards are papered by threesomes Kill em all dead bodies in the Don't get involved listen to what the ball say Halle berry, Holla back do ya