I love bad bitches that's my 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 that's my fucking problem. and yea I like to I gotta fucking problem.
If finding somebody is your fucking problem bring your girl to the crib maybe we can it.
Verse 1-
up, bitches simmer down. Takin' hella long, give it to me now. that thing pop like a semi or a nine. Oooo baby like it raw the shimmy shimmy ahh hahh. A$AP get like me. Never met a motherfucker fresh like me. All motherfuckers wanna dress like me, but the chrome to your dome make you sweat like Keith. Cuz im the nigga, the nigga nigga, like how ya figure. Getting figures and fucking bitches, she 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 money a nigga act niggerish, at least a nigga nigga rich. I be fucking like I be fucking bored, turn a dike bitch out have her fucking boys. BEAST!
I love bad bitches my fucking problem. and yea I like to I gotta fucking problem. I love bad bitches 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 fuck I gotta problem.
If finding somebody real is your fucking Bring your girl to the crib maybe we can it.
Verse 2-
Oooo, I know you love it when beat is on. Make ya think all the niggas you been leadin' on. Make me about all of the rappers I been feeding on, Got a feelin' that's the same we was speakin of. Oh word, Ain't heard my album who ya sleepin on, you should print the lyrics out and have a read-along. Ain't a fucking sing-along 'less you brought the along. And juuuust, (okay I got it) And juuust drop down and get your on Or we can up at the stars and put the Beatles 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 dick nigga ain't for the long I'm BEAST.
I bad bitches that's my fucking problem. and yea I like to I gotta fucking problem. I love bad bitches my fucking problem. and yea I like to I gotta fucking problem. I bad bitches that's my fucking problem. and yea I like to I gotta fucking problem.
If finding somebody is your fucking problem Bring girl to the crib maybe we can solve it.
3- Kendrick Lamar:
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 goin to Cali. MM, Got your on my line; world on my line. The irony, I fuck 'em at the same time. She eyein' me like a nigga exist Girl, I you want this dick Girl, I'm Lamar, A.K.A. Benz-Is-To-Me-Just-A-Car. That mean you friendses need to be up to par, see my standards are pampered by tomorrow. MM, Kill 'em all, bodies in the hallway. Don't get involved, what the crystal ball say. Barry, Hallelujah! Holla back, do ya. 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 gotta problem. I bad bitches that's my fucking problem. and yea I like to fuck I fucking problem.
If finding somebody real is your fucking problem, bring girl to the crib maybe we can solve it.