I love bad 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 like to fuck I fucking problem.
If finding somebody real is fucking problem bring your girl to the crib maybe we can it.
Verse 1-
Hold up, simmer down. Takin' long, bitch give it to me now. Make that pop like a semi 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 rollin' switches. Boy her bitches up on my niggas, they gettin bent up off the She love my licorice, I let her it. say money make 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 that's my problem. and yea I like to fuck I gotta problem. I love bad bitches my fucking problem. and yea I like to fuck I fucking problem. I love bad that's my fucking problem. and yea I to fuck I gotta fucking problem.
If finding somebody is your fucking problem Bring your to the crib maybe we can solve it.
Verse 2-
Oooo, I know you love it when this is on. Make ya think about all the niggas you been on. Make me think all of the rappers I been feeding on, Got a that's the same dudes we was speakin of. Oh word, Ain't heard my album who ya sleepin on, you 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 down and get your on Or we can stare up at the 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 comin' from a nigga I dont know, than i don't trust it. If ya from my head then motherfucker get to bustin. Yes Lord. I really say this often, but this long dick nigga ain't for the long talk I'm BEAST.
I love bad bitches my fucking problem. and yea I like to fuck I fucking problem. I love bad that's my fucking problem. and yea I to fuck 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 maybe we can solve it.
Verse 3- Lamar:
Un yeah hoe this the finale. My pep talk 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 girl on my line; on my line. The irony, I fuck 'em at the damn time. She eyein' me like a nigga don't Girl, I you want this dick Girl, I'm Lamar, A.K.A. Benz-Is-To-Me-Just-A-Car. That you friendses need 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 my fucking problem. and yea I like to fuck I fucking problem. I love bad 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 to fuck I gotta fucking problem.
If finding somebody real is your fucking problem, bring your girl to the crib maybe we can it.