(Produced by Drake)
[Hook: 2 Chainz, Drake & A$AP Rocky]
I love bad b**hes, that's my f**in problem
And yeah I like to f** I got a f**in problem
I love bad b**hes, that's my f**in problem
And yeah I like to f** I got a f**in problem
If findin somebody real is your f**in problem
Bring yo girls to the crib, maybe we can solve it
[Verse One: P-Stunna]
I love bad b**hes, that's my f**ing problem
So I be goin real independent call me Rostrum
Cause the b**h was evil
She'd bump the Beatles
And bring the needles
She was even
A little conceded
In her car, on her stereo, I'd try to Bun B it
That didn't work
She'd rather bump One Direction while the b**h twerk
That's what I mean when I say she confused
Run up in your house like please return my shoes
I want my Nikes, my shirts, and my chains
Be snappy ho, ain't no 1 Train
She the type of ho that'll give you good brain
And the next day you walk past a newsstand
The b**h leaked your track
Are you kidding me? This b**h is on crack
[Repeat hook]
[Verse Two: P-Stunna]
Chillin, Friday, BWW
Ho, it's because of you
I'm drinking again
I thought you was my friend
But you a known who*e
I done did you four
Other times
Time to pick up other dimes
That don't treat me like they a kin to me
Hoes I ain't pick up off of Wetherbee
Why the beat still goin bro?
Bryanna, where you think you goin ho?
[Repeat hook 2x]