[Hook: 2 Chainz, Drake, and I love bad that's my fuckin problem And yeah I like to fuck I got a problem I love bad bitches that's my fuckin And I like to fuck I got a fuckin problem 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 to the crib maybe we can solve it
[Verse 1: Rocky] Hold up bitches down Takin' hella 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 Never met a mother fucker like me All these wanna dress like me Put the chrome to your dome you sweat like Keith Cause I'm the nigga, the nigga how you figure? Getting and fuckin bitches She rollin swishers for her I bought my niggas they getting up off the liquor She love my licorice, I let her it They say money a nigga act nigger-ish But at least a nigga rich I be fuckin broads I be fuckin bored a dyke bitch out have her fuckin boys
[Verse 2: I you love it when this beat is on Make you think about all of the niggas you've been on me think about all of the rappers I've been feeding on Got a feeling that's the same dudes that we on, oh word? You ain't my album? who you sleepin' on? You should print the lyrics out and a fucking read-along a fucking sing-along unless you brought the weed along Then Juuuuuuuuu (laughs) Then Juuuust down and get yo' eagle on Or we can stare up at the stars and put The on All that shit you bout is not up for discussion I won't pay to make it bigger I don't pay for no If it's comin' from a I don't know then I don't trust it If you comin' from out here muhhfucka get to bustin' Yes Looooooooooooorrd I don't say this often But this long dick nigga ain't for the long I
[Verse 3: Lamar] ho this the finale My pep turn into a pep rally Say she's the hood but she live inside in the valley now Vacate in Atlanta, then she back to Cali Got your girl on my line, world on my The irony I 'em at the same damn time She eyeing me a nigga don't exist Girl, I you want this dick Girl, I'm Lamar Aka Benz is to me is a car That your friends need to be up to par See my standards are papered by threesomes Kill em all bodies in the hallway Don't get involved to what the crystal ball say berry, hallelujah Holla i'll do ya