I love bad bitches that's my problem. and yea I to fuck I gotta fucking problem. I bad bitches that's my fucking problem. and yea I like to I gotta fucking problem. I love bad that's 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 we can solve it.
1- ASAP:
Hold up, bitches down. hella long, bitch give it to me now. Make that thing pop a semi or a nine. Oooo like it raw with the shimmy shimmy ahh hahh. A$AP get like me. Never met a motherfucker fresh like me. All these motherfuckers wanna dress like me, but the chrome to your dome make you sweat Keith. Cuz im the nigga, the nigga nigga, like how ya figure. Getting figures and bitches, she rollin' 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 make a nigga act niggerish, at least a nigga rich. I be fucking broads like I be fucking bored, a dike bitch out have her fucking boys. BEAST!
I bad bitches that's my fucking problem. and yea I to fuck I gotta fucking problem. I love bad bitches my fucking problem. and yea I to fuck I gotta fucking problem. I love bad bitches my fucking problem. and yea I like to I gotta fucking problem.
If finding real is your fucking problem Bring your to the crib maybe we can solve it.
Verse 2-
Oooo, I know you love it when beat is on. Make ya think about all the niggas you leadin' on. Make me think 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 who ya sleepin on, you should print the lyrics out and have a fucking read-along. Ain't a fucking sing-along 'less you the weed along. And juuuust, (okay I got it) And juuust down and get your eagle on Or we can stare up at the stars and put the on. All the shit you talkin' bout is not up for discussion. I will pay to make it bigger I pay for no reduction. If it's comin' from a nigga I dont know, than i 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 fuck I fucking problem. I love bad that's my fucking problem. and yea I like to fuck I gotta problem. I love bad bitches my fucking problem. and yea I like to I gotta fucking problem.
If somebody real is your fucking problem Bring your girl to the maybe we can solve it.
Verse 3- Lamar:
Un hoe this the finale. My pep talk turn into a pep-rally. Say she from the hood but she live the Valley. Now vaca'd in Atlanta than she goin back to Cali. MM, Got your girl on my world on my line. The irony, I fuck 'em at the damn time. She eyein' me a nigga don't exist Girl, I know you want this Girl, I'm Lamar, A.K.A. Benz-Is-To-Me-Just-A-Car. That mean you friendses to be up to par, see my standards are pampered by threesomes tomorrow. MM, Kill 'em all, dead in the hallway. Don't get involved, listen the crystal ball say. Barry, Hallelujah! Holla back, do ya. BEAST!
I love bad bitches that's my problem. and yea I like to fuck I fucking problem. I love bad bitches that's my 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 real is your fucking problem, bring your girl to the maybe we can solve it.