I bad bitches that's my fucking problem. and yea I like to fuck I gotta problem. I love bad 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.
If finding somebody real is fucking problem bring your to the crib maybe we can solve it.
1- ASAP:
Hold up, simmer down. Takin' hella long, bitch it to me now. Make thing pop like a semi or a nine. Oooo baby like it raw with the shimmy shimmy ahh hahh. get like me. Never met a motherfucker fresh like me. All these motherfuckers wanna dress like me, but the chrome to your make you sweat like Keith. Cuz im the nigga, the nigga nigga, like how ya figure. Getting and fucking 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. say money make a nigga act niggerish, at least a nigga nigga rich. I be fucking broads like I be bored, turn a dike bitch out have her fucking boys. BEAST!
I love bad bitches my fucking problem. and yea I to fuck I gotta fucking problem. 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 like to fuck I gotta problem.
If finding real is your fucking problem Bring your girl to the crib maybe we can it.
2- Drake:
Oooo, I know you love it when this is on. ya think about all the niggas you been leadin' on. Make me think about all of the rappers I been on, Got a feelin' the same dudes we was speakin of. Oh word, Ain't heard my album who ya on, you should print the lyrics out and have a fucking 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 stare up at the stars and put the on. All the you talkin' bout 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 coming from my head motherfucker get to bustin. Yes Lord. I don't really say this often, but this long dick nigga ain't for the talk I'm BEAST.
I love bad bitches that's my 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. I love bad bitches my fucking problem. and yea I like to I gotta fucking problem.
If finding somebody is your fucking problem your girl to the crib 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 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 need to be up to par, see my standards are pampered by threesomes tomorrow. MM, Kill 'em all, bodies in the hallway. get involved, listen what the crystal ball say. Barry, Hallelujah! Holla back, do ya. BEAST!
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 fuck I gotta problem. I bad bitches that's my fucking problem. and yea I to fuck I gotta fucking problem.
If finding real is your fucking problem, bring your girl to the crib maybe we can solve it.