2 Chainz - F**kin' Problems lyrics

[Hook: 2 Chainz (Drake)] I love bad b**hes, that's my f**ing problem And yeah, I like to f**, I got a f**ing problem I love bad b**hes, that's my f**ing problem And yeah, I like to f**, I got a f**ing problem I love bad b**hes, that's my f**ing problem And yeah, I like to f**, I got a f**ing problem (If finding somebody real is your f**ing problem Bring your girls to the crib, maybe we can solve it) [Verse 1: A$AP Rocky] Hold up, b**hes simmer down Taking hella long, b**h give it to me now Make that thing pop like a semi or a nine Ooh baby like it raw with the shimmy shimmy ya Huh, A$AP get like me Never met a motherf**er fresh like me All these motherf**ers wanna dress like me Put the chrome to your dome, make you sweat like Keith Cause I'm the n***a, the n***a n***a, like how you figure? Getting figures and f**in' b**hes She rolling Swishers, brought her b**hes I brought my n***as, they getting bent up off the liquor She love my licorice, I let her lick it They say money make a n***a act n***a-ish But least a n***a n***a rich I be f**ing broads like I be f**ing bored Turn a dyke b**h out, have her f**ing boys, beast [Hook: 2 Chainz (Drake)] I love bad b**hes, that's my f**ing problem And yeah, I like to f**, I got a f**ing problem I love bad b**hes, that's my f**ing problem And yeah, I like to f**, I got a f**ing problem I love bad b**hes, that's my f**ing problem And yeah, I like to f**, I got a f**ing problem (If finding somebody real is your f**ing problem Bring your girls to the crib, maybe we can solve it) [Verse 2: Drake] Ooh, I know you love it when this beat is on Make you think about all of the n***as you've been leadin' on Make me think about all of the rappers I've been feedin' on Got a 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 f**in' read-along Ain't a f**in' sing-along 'less you brought the weed along Then ju.. (Okay, I got it) Then just drop down and get yo' eagle on Or we can stare up at the stars and put the Beatles on All that sh** 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 n***a I don't know, then I don't trust it If you comin' for my head, then motherf**er get to bustin' Yes Lord, I don't really say this often But this long dick n***a ain't for the long talkin', I'm beast [Hook: 2 Chainz (Drake)] I love bad b**hes, that's my f**ing problem And yeah, I like to f**, I got a f**ing problem I love bad b**hes, that's my f**ing problem And yeah, I like to f**, I got a f**ing problem I love bad b**hes, that's my f**ing problem And yeah, I like to f**, I got a f**ing problem (If finding somebody real is your f**ing problem Bring your girls to the crib, maybe we can solve it) [Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar] Uh, yeah ho, this the finale My pep talk turn into a pep rally Say she from the hood but she live inside in the valley now Vaca'd in Atlanta, then she goin' back to Cali, mmm Got your girl on my line, world on my line The irony, I f** em at the same damn time She eyeing me like a n***a 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-es need be up to par See my standards are pampered by threesomes tomorrow, mmm k** 'em all, dead bodies in the hallway Don't get involved, listen what the crystal ball say Halle Berry, hallelujah Holla back, I'll do ya, beast [Hook: 2 Chainz (Drake)] I love bad b**hes, that's my f**ing problem And yeah, I like to f**, I got a f**ing problem I love bad b**hes, that's my f**ing problem And yeah, I like to f**, I got a f**ing problem I love bad b**hes, that's my f**ing problem And yeah, I like to f**, I got a f**ing problem (If finding somebody real is your f**ing problem Bring your girls to the crib, maybe we can solve it)