[Hook: 2 Chainz, Drake, and I love bad bitches, that's my fucking And yeah I to fuck, I got a fucking problem I bad bitches, that's my fucking problem And yeah I like to I got a fucking problem I love bad bitches, that's my problem And yeah I like to fuck, I got a fucking If finding somebody real is fucking problem Bring ya girls to the maybe we can solve it
[Verse 1: A$AP up bitches simmer down Takin' hella long give it to me now that thing pop like a semi or a nine Oh baby like it raw with a shimmy ya Huh, get like me Never met a fresh like me All these wanna dress like me Put the chrome to your dome make you like Keith I'm the nigga, the nigga nigga, like how you figure? Getting figures and fucking bitches, she rollin' her bitches, I brought my niggas, they getting bent up off the liquor She love my licorice, I let her it They say money a nigga act nigga-rish But at least a nigga nigga I be fuckin' broads I be fuckin' bored a dyke bitch out have her fuckin' boys, beast
I love bad bitches, that's my fucking And yeah I to fuck, I got a fucking problem 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 I like to fuck, I got a fucking problem If somebody real is your fucking problem Bring ya to the crib maybe we can solve it
2: Drake] I know you love it when beat is on Make you think about all of the niggas you've leading on Make me think all of the rappers I've been feeding on Got a feeling that's the same dudes that we on, oh word? Ain't my album? Who you sleepin' on? You should the lyrics out and have a fucking read-along Ain't a fucking sing-along you brought the weed along 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 talkin' bout is not up for I will pay to it bigger, I don't pay for no reduction If it's comin' from a I don't know, then I don't trust it If you for my head, then motherfucker get to bustin' Yes Lord, I don't really say often But this dick nigga 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, my fucking problem And yeah I like to fuck I got a fucking I bad bitches, that's my fucking 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
3: Kendrick Lamar] Yeah hoe the finale My pep talk turn a pep rally Say she's the hood 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 fuck 'em at the same damn She me like 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 friends to be up to a par See my standards are pampered by tomorrow Kill 'em all dead bodies in the Don't get involved listen what the ball say Berry, hallelujah Holla I'll 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 I like to fuck I got a fucking problem I bad bitches, that's 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