[Hook: 2 Chainz, Drake, and I love bad bitches, my fuckin problem And I like to fuck, I got a fuckin problem I love bad bitches, my fuckin problem And yeah I like to fuck I got a fuckin I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin And I like to fuck, I got a fuckin problem If somebody real is your fuckin problem Bring ya girls to the maybe we can solve it
[Verse 1: Rocky] Hold up bitches simmer hella long bitch give it to me now Make that thing pop a semi or a nine Oh baby like it raw a shimmy shimmy ya Huh, get like me met a motherfucker 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 nigga, like how you figures and fuckin 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 They say money make a act nigger-ish But at a nigga nigga rich I be fuckin' like I be fuckin' bored Turn a dyke out have her fuckin' boys, beast
[Verse 2: I know you it when this beat is on Make you about all of the niggas you've been leading on Make me about all of the rappers I've been feeding on Got a feeling that's the same dudes we speakin' on, oh word? Ain't my album? 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 along ju.. (Okay, okay, okay) 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' is not up for discussion I will pay to make it bigger, I don't pay for no If it's comin' from a nigga I don't know, then I don't it If you for my head, then motherfucker get to bustin' Yes Lord, I really say this often But long dick nigga ain't for the long talking, I beast
[Verse 3: Kendrick hoe this the finale My pep talk turn into a pep Say from the hood but she live inside in the valley now in Atlanta, then she going back to Cali Got girl on my line, world on my line The irony I 'em at the same damn 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 That mean your need to be up to a par See my standards are by threesomes tomorrow 'em all dead bodies in the hallway Don't get listen what the crystal ball say Halle Berry, Holla back I'll do ya,