I love bad 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 fucking problem. I love bad bitches that's my problem. and yea I like to fuck I gotta problem.
If finding real is your fucking problem bring your girl to the maybe we can solve it.
1- ASAP:
Hold up, bitches down. Takin' long, bitch give it to me now. Make that thing pop 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 dome make you sweat like 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 love my licorice, I let her it. say money 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 her fucking boys. 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 to fuck I gotta fucking problem. I love bad that's my fucking problem. and yea I like to fuck I fucking problem.
If finding somebody real is your fucking Bring your to the crib maybe we can solve it.
Verse 2-
Oooo, I know you love it when beat is on. ya think about all the niggas you been leadin' on. Make me think about all of the rappers I feeding on, Got a feelin' that's the dudes we was speakin of. Oh word, Ain't heard my album who ya sleepin on, you should print the 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 drop down and get eagle on Or we can up at the stars and put the Beatles on. All the shit you 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 from my head then motherfucker get to bustin. Yes Lord. I don't say this often, but this long dick nigga ain't for the long talk I'm 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 I gotta fucking problem. I love bad bitches my fucking problem. and yea I to fuck I gotta fucking problem.
If finding somebody is your fucking problem Bring girl to the crib 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 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 same time. She me like a nigga don't exist Girl, I know you want dick Girl, I'm Lamar, A.K.A. Benz-Is-To-Me-Just-A-Car. mean you friendses need to be up to par, see my standards are pampered by threesomes tomorrow. MM, 'em all, dead bodies in the hallway. Don't get involved, listen what the ball say. Barry, Hallelujah! Holla back, do ya. BEAST!
I love bad 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 I gotta fucking problem. I bad bitches that's my fucking 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.