A$AP Rocky Feat. 2 Chainz, Drake & Kendrick Lamar (Prod. By 40) [HQ] Lyrics in Description

[Hook] I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem (problem) And yeah, I like to fuck, I gotta fuckin' problem (truu) (x3) If findin' somebody real is your fuckin' problem Bring your girls to the crib maybe we can solve em' [Verse 1: A$AP Rocky] Hold up, bitches simmer down Takin' hella long, bitch give it to me now Make that thing pop like a semi or a nine Oooo baby like it raw with the shimmy shimmy ya huh? A$AP, get like me Never met a mutha fucka fresh like me All these mutha fuckas wanna dress like me Put the chrome to your dome make ya sweat like Cause I'm the nigga, the nigga nigga, like how ya figure? Gettin' figures, and fuckin' bitches, she rollin' swishers Both her bitches, up on my niggas, they gettin' (?) Pour the liquor, she love my licorish, I let her lick it They say money make a nigga act niggarish, At least a nigga, nigga rich I be fuckin' broads, like I be fuckin' board Turn a dyke bitch out have a fuckin' (?) [Hook] I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem (problem) And yeah, I like to fuck, I gotta fuckin' problem (truu) (x3) If findin' somebody real is your fuckin' problem Bring your girls to the crib maybe we can solve em' [Verse 2: Drake] Oh I know ya love it when this beat is on Make ya think about all the niggas you been leadin' on Make me think about all the rappers I been feedin' on Gotta feelin' that's the same dudes that we speakin' on Oh word. Ain't heard my album? Who you sleepin' on? You should print the lyrics out and have a fuckin' read along Ain't a fuckin' sing along, less you brought the weed along And juuuuuuuuu-, (ok, I got) And just, drop down and get your eagle on Know what? we can stare up at the stars and put the beatles on All that 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 don't know then I don't trust it If you comin' for my head, then muh fucka get to bustin' Yes loooooooooooooord, I don't really say this often But this long dick nigga ain't for the long talkin' I beast [Hook] I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem (problem) And yeah, I like to fuck, I gotta fuckin' problem (truu) (x3) If findin' somebody real is your fuckin' problem Bring your girls to the crib maybe we can solve em' [Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar] 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 I vacate in Atlanta, then she go on back to Cali mm Gotcha girl on my line, world on my line The irony, I fuck em' at the same damn time She on 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 your friends need to be up to par See my standards are pampered by threesomes tomorrow mmm Kill em' all dead bodies in the hallway Don't get involved, listen what the crystal ball say Halle Berry, Halle. lujah Holla back, I'll do ya beast. [Hook] I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem (problem) And yeah, I like to fuck, I gotta fuckin' problem (truu) (x3) If findin' somebody real is your fuckin' problem Bring your girls to the crib maybe we can solve em'