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 fuck I fucking problem. I love bad bitches that's my problem. and yea I like to fuck I gotta problem.
If finding somebody is your fucking problem your girl to the crib maybe we can solve it.
Verse 1-
up, bitches simmer down. Takin' long, bitch give it to me now. Make that thing pop like a 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 dress like me, but the chrome to your dome 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 love my licorice, I let her it. They say make a nigga act niggerish, at least a nigga nigga rich. I be fucking broads like I be fucking bored, turn a dike bitch out have her boys. BEAST!
I bad bitches that's my fucking problem. and yea I to fuck I gotta fucking problem. I bad bitches that's my fucking problem. and yea I like to fuck I gotta problem. I love bad bitches my fucking problem. and yea I to fuck I gotta fucking problem.
If finding somebody real is your fucking Bring your girl to the crib we can solve it.
Verse 2-
Oooo, I know you love it this beat is on. Make ya think about all the you been leadin' on. me think about all of the rappers I been feeding on, Got a feelin' that's the same dudes we was of. Oh word, heard my album 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 juuust drop and get your eagle on Or we can up at the stars and put the Beatles on. All the shit you talkin' is not up for discussion. I will pay to make it bigger I don't pay for no reduction. If it's from a nigga I dont 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 long dick nigga ain't for the long talk I'm BEAST.
I bad bitches that's 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 fuck I fucking problem. I love bad bitches my fucking problem. and yea I to fuck I gotta fucking problem.
If finding somebody real is fucking problem Bring your girl to the crib maybe we can it.
3- Kendrick Lamar:
Un yeah hoe this the finale. My pep turn into a pep-rally. Say she from the hood but she inside the Valley. Now vaca'd in Atlanta than she goin back to Cali. MM, Got your girl on my line; on my line. The irony, I fuck 'em at the same time. She eyein' me a nigga don't exist Girl, I know you 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 by threesomes tomorrow. MM, 'em all, dead 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 fucking problem. I love bad bitches my fucking problem. and yea I like to fuck I fucking problem. I love bad bitches 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 maybe we can solve it.