[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, that's my fucking And I like 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 If finding real is your fucking problem Bring ya girls to the maybe we can solve it
1: A$AP Rocky] Hold up bitches simmer Takin' hella long bitch it to me now Make thing pop like a semi or a nine Oh baby like it raw a shimmy shimmy ya Huh, ASAP get me met a motherfucker fresh like me All these wanna dress like me Put the chrome to dome make you sweat like Keith Cause I'm the nigga, the nigga nigga, like how you Getting and fucking bitches, she rollin' swishers Brought her bitches, I my niggas, they getting bent up off the liquor She my licorice, I let her lick it They say make a nigga act nigga-rish But at least a nigga nigga I be broads like I be fuckin' bored Turn a dyke out have her fuckin' boys, beast
I love bad bitches, my fucking problem And I like to fuck, I got a fucking problem I love bad bitches, my fucking 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 real is your problem Bring ya girls to the crib maybe we can it
2: Drake] I you love it when this beat is on Make you think all of the niggas you've been leading on Make me think about all of the rappers been feeding on Got a feeling that's the same that we speakin' on, oh word? heard my album? Who you sleepin' 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 just drop and get yo' eagle on Or we can up at the stars and put the Beatles on All that shit you bout is not up for discussion I pay to make 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 comin' for my head, then motherfucker get to Yes Lord, I don't say this often But this long nigga ain't for the long talking, I beast
I love bad bitches, my fucking 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 problem I bad bitches, that's my fucking problem And yeah I to fuck, I got a fucking problem If finding real is your fucking problem Bring ya girls to the crib we can solve it
[Verse 3: Lamar] hoe this the finale My pep talk into a pep rally Say she's from the hood but she live inside the now in Atlanta, then she going 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 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 pampered by tomorrow Kill 'em all dead in the hallway Don't get involved listen what the ball say Halle Berry, Holla back I'll do ya,
I bad bitches, that's my fucking 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 yeah I like to fuck, I got a fucking If finding somebody is your fucking problem Bring ya girls to the maybe we can solve it