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I love bad bitches that's my fucking problem
And yea I like to fuck I gotta fucking problem
I love bad bitches that's my fucking problem
And yea I like to fuck I gotta fucking problem
I love bad bitches that's my fucking problem
And yea I like to fuck I gotta fucking problem
If finding somebody real is your fucking problem
Bring your girl to the crib maybe we can solve it

Verse 1- ASAP:
Hold up, bitches simmer down
Takin' hella long, bitch give it to me now
Make that thing pop like a semi or a nine
Oooo baby like it raw with the shimmy shimmy ahh hahh. A$AP get like me. Never met a motherfucker fresh like me
All these motherfuckers wanna dress like me, but the chrome to your dome make you sweat like Keith
Cuz im the nigga, the nigga nigga, like how ya figure. Getting figures and fucking bitches, she rollin' switches. Boy her bitches up on my niggas, they gettin bent up off the liquor
She love my licorice, I let her lick it
They say money make a nigga act niggerish, at least a nigga nigga rich
I be fucking broads like I be fucking bored, turn a dike bitch out have her fucking boys. BEAST!
Chorus-
I love bad bitches that's my fucking problem
And yea I like to fuck I gotta fucking problem
I love bad bitches that's my fucking problem
And yea I like to fuck I gotta fucking problem
I love bad bitches that's my fucking problem
And yea I like to fuck I gotta fucking problem
If finding somebody real is your fucking problem
Bring your girl to the crib maybe we can solve it

Verse 2- Drake:
Oooo, I know you love it when this beat is on
Make ya think about all the niggas you been leadin' on
Make me think about all of the rappers I been feeding on
Got a feelin' that's the same dudes we was speakin of
Oh word
Ain't heard my album who ya sleepin on, you should print the lyrics out and have a fucking read-along
Ain't a fucking sing-along 'less you brought the weed along
And juuuust, (okay I got it)
And juuust drop down and get your eagle on
Or we can stare up at the stars and put the Beatles on
All the shit you talkin' bout is not up for discussion. I will pay to make it bigger I don't pay for no reduction
If it's comin' from a nigga I dont know, than i don't trust it. If ya coming from my head then motherfucker get to bustin
Yes Lord. I don't really say this often, but this long dick nigga ain't for the long talk I'm BEAST
Chorus-
I love bad bitches that's my fucking problem
And yea I like to fuck I gotta fucking problem
I love bad bitches that's my fucking problem
And yea I like to fuck I gotta fucking problem
I love bad bitches that's my fucking problem
And yea I like to fuck I gotta fucking problem
If finding somebody real is your fucking problem
Bring your girl to the crib maybe we can solve it

Verse 3- Kendrick Lamar:
Un yeah hoe this the finale. My pep talk turn into a pep-rally
Say she from the hood but she live inside the Valley. Now vaca'd in Atlanta than she goin back to Cali
MM, Got your girl on my line; world on my line
The irony, I fuck 'em at the same damn time
She eyein' me like a nigga don't exist
Girl, I know you want this dick
Girl, I'm Kendrick Lamar, A.K.A. Benz-Is-To-Me-Just-A-Car
That mean you friendses need to be up to par, see my standards are pampered by threesomes tomorrow
MM, Kill 'em all, dead bodies in the hallway
Don't get involved, listen what the crystal ball say
Halle Barry, Hallelujah!
Holla back, I'll do ya. BEAST!
Chorus-
I love bad bitches that's my fucking problem
And yea I like to fuck I gotta fucking problem
I love bad bitches that's my fucking problem
And yea I like to fuck I gotta fucking problem
I love bad bitches that's my fucking problem
And yea I like to fuck I gotta fucking problem
If finding somebody real is your fucking problem, bring your girl to the crib maybe we can solve it