[Hook: 2 Chainz, Drake, and I love bad bitches, that's my problem And I like to fuck, I got a fucking problem I love bad bitches, my fucking problem And yeah I like to fuck I got a fucking I love bad bitches, my fucking problem And I like to fuck, I got a fucking problem If finding real is your fucking problem ya girls to the crib maybe we can solve it
[Verse 1: A$AP Hold up bitches simmer Takin' long bitch give it to me now Make that thing pop like a or a nine Oh baby like it raw with a shimmy ya Huh, get like me Never met a fresh like me All these motherfuckers wanna dress me Put the chrome to your dome you sweat like Keith Cause I'm the nigga, the nigga, like how you figure? Getting figures and bitches, she rollin' swishers Brought her bitches, I brought my niggas, they bent up off the liquor She love my licorice, I let her it say money make a nigga act nigga-rish But at least a nigga nigga I be fuckin' like I be fuckin' bored Turn a dyke out have her fuckin' boys, beast
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 fucking And yeah I like to fuck I got a fucking I love bad bitches, my fucking problem And yeah I like to fuck, I got a problem If finding somebody real is fucking problem Bring ya to the crib maybe we can solve it
2: Drake] I know you it when this beat is on Make you think about all of the niggas been leading on Make me think about all of the rappers I've been on Got a that's the same dudes that we speakin' on, oh word? Ain't heard my Who you sleepin' on? You print the lyrics out and have a fucking read-along Ain't a fucking sing-along unless you brought the weed ju... (Okay, I got it) Then just down and get yo' eagle on Or we can stare up at the and put the Beatles on All that shit you bout is not up for discussion I will pay to it bigger, I don't pay for no reduction 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 love bad bitches, that's my problem And I like to fuck, I got a fucking problem I love bad bitches, that's my problem And yeah I like to 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 real is your fucking problem Bring ya to the crib maybe we can solve it
[Verse 3: Kendrick Yeah hoe the finale My pep talk into a pep rally Say she's from the hood but she inside the valley now Vacate in Atlanta, she going back to Cali Got your girl on my line, world on my The irony I fuck 'em at the same time She me like a nigga don't exist Girl, I know you want this Girl, I'm Kendrick Aka is to me just a car That mean your friends to be up to a par See my standards are pampered by threesomes Kill 'em all dead in the hallway get involved listen what the crystal ball say Halle Berry, back I'll do ya, beast
I love bad bitches, my fucking problem And yeah I to fuck, I got a fucking problem I love bad bitches, my fucking problem And yeah I like to fuck I got a fucking I love bad bitches, my fucking problem And I like to fuck, I got a fucking problem If finding somebody real is your fucking Bring ya girls to the crib maybe we can it