[Hook: 2 Chainz, Drake, and I love bad bitches, that's my fucking And yeah I like to fuck, I got a fucking I love bad bitches, that's my problem And yeah I like to fuck I got a problem I love bad bitches, that's my fucking And yeah I to fuck, I got a fucking problem If finding somebody is your fucking problem Bring ya girls to the maybe we can solve it
1: A$AP Rocky] Hold up simmer down hella long bitch give it to me now Make that pop like a semi or a nine Oh baby it raw with a shimmy shimmy ya Huh, ASAP get me Never met a motherfucker like me All these motherfuckers dress like me Put the chrome to your dome make you like Keith Cause I'm the nigga, the nigga nigga, how you figure? Getting figures and fucking bitches, she rollin' Brought her bitches, I brought my niggas, getting bent up off the liquor She love my licorice, I let her it They say make a nigga act nigga-rish But at a nigga nigga rich I be fuckin' broads like I be fuckin' Turn a dyke bitch out have her boys, beast
I bad bitches, that's my fucking problem And yeah I like to fuck, I got a fucking I bad bitches, that's my fucking problem And I like to fuck I got a fucking problem I love bad bitches, that's my problem And yeah I to fuck, I got a fucking problem If finding somebody is your fucking problem Bring ya girls to the crib we can solve it
[Verse 2: I know you love it this beat is on Make you think about all of the niggas you've leading on Make me think about all of the rappers I've been on Got a feeling that's the same dudes we speakin' on, oh word? Ain't my album? Who you sleepin' on? You print the lyrics out and have a fucking read-along Ain't a fucking unless you brought the weed along ju... (Okay, I got it) Then drop down and get yo' eagle on Or we can stare up at the and put the Beatles on All that shit you talkin' bout is not up for I will pay to make it bigger, I don't pay for no If it's comin' from a I don't know, then I don't trust it If you comin' for my head, then get to bustin' Yes Lord, I don't really say this But this long dick ain't for the long talking, I beast
I bad bitches, that's my fucking problem And yeah I to fuck, I got a fucking problem I love bad bitches, that's my problem And yeah I like to fuck I got a fucking I love bad bitches, that's my problem And I like to fuck, I got a fucking problem If finding somebody is your fucking problem ya girls to the crib maybe we can solve it
[Verse 3: Lamar] Yeah hoe this the My pep talk into a pep rally Say she's from the but she live inside the valley now Vacate in Atlanta, then she going back to Got your girl on my line, on my line The irony I 'em at the same damn time She eyeing me a nigga don't exist Girl, I know you this dick Girl, I'm Kendrick Aka Benz is to me a car That mean your need to be up to a par See my standards are by threesomes tomorrow 'em all dead bodies in the hallway Don't get involved what the crystal ball say Halle Berry, Holla back do ya, beast
I love bad bitches, that's my fucking And yeah I like to fuck, I got a problem I love bad bitches, that's my problem And yeah I like to fuck I got a fucking I love bad bitches, that's my problem And yeah I to fuck, I got a fucking problem If finding somebody real is your problem Bring ya to the crib maybe we can solve it