[Hook: 2 Chainz, Drake, and 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 problem And yeah I to fuck I got a fucking problem I bad bitches, that's my fucking problem And yeah I like to fuck, I got a problem If finding somebody real is your fucking Bring ya girls to the crib we can solve it
1: A$AP Rocky] Hold up simmer down Takin' long bitch give it to me now that thing pop like a semi or a nine Oh baby it raw with a shimmy shimmy ya Huh, ASAP get me Never met a motherfucker fresh me All these motherfuckers dress like me Put the chrome to your make you sweat like Keith Cause I'm the nigga, the nigga, like how you figure? Getting and fucking bitches, she rollin' swishers Brought her bitches, I my niggas, they getting bent up off the liquor She love my licorice, I let her it say money make a nigga act nigga-rish But at a nigga nigga rich I be fuckin' broads like I be fuckin' Turn a bitch out have her fuckin' boys, beast
I love bad bitches, that's my 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 problem I love bad bitches, that's my fucking And yeah I like to fuck, I got a problem If finding somebody is your fucking problem ya girls to the crib maybe 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 been feeding on Got a feeling that's the same dudes that we speakin' on, oh Ain't heard my album? Who you on? You should print the lyrics out and have a read-along Ain't a fucking sing-along unless you brought the along ju... (Okay, I got it) Then drop down and get yo' eagle on Or we can up at the stars 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 nigga I don't know, I don't trust it If you comin' for my head, motherfucker get to bustin' Yes Lord, I really say this often But this long nigga ain't for the long talking, I beast
I bad bitches, that's my fucking problem And I like to fuck, I got a fucking problem I bad bitches, that's my fucking problem And yeah I to fuck I got a fucking problem I bad bitches, that's my fucking problem And yeah I like to fuck, I got a fucking If somebody real is your fucking problem ya girls to the crib maybe we can solve it
[Verse 3: Lamar] hoe this the finale My pep talk turn a pep rally Say she's from the hood but she inside the valley now Vacate in Atlanta, then she back to Cali Got your on my line, world on my line The irony I fuck 'em at the same time She eyeing me like a don't exist Girl, I know you want this Girl, I'm Kendrick Aka is to me just a car mean your friends need to be up to a par See my are pampered by threesomes tomorrow 'em all dead bodies in the hallway Don't get listen what the crystal ball say Berry, hallelujah Holla back do ya, beast
I love bad bitches, my fucking problem And yeah I like to fuck, I got a problem I love bad bitches, that's my problem And yeah I like to I got a fucking problem I love bad bitches, my fucking problem And I like to fuck, I got a fucking problem If finding somebody is your fucking problem Bring ya to the crib maybe we can solve it