Drake - f**ing Problems lyrics

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Drake - f**ing Problems lyrics

[Hook: 2 Chainz, Drake, and A$AP Rocky] I love bad b**hes, that's my f**ing problem And yeah I like to f**, I got a f**ing problem (3x) If finding somebody real is your f**ing problem Bring your girls to the crib, maybe we can solve it! [Verse 1: Z-Mane] Hold up, let me break it down Get down on the floor, girl, gon' shake it now Make that thing clap cause you know it make smile Girl, the way you move them hips had me gone for a while Huh, Z-Mane, ain't nobody realer Known for rocking Polo's and never Hilfiger When it comes to beats, I'm a stone cold k**er If I die, don't be sad, I'll be back at Coachella Cause I'm the young'n, the young'n young'n, who's gettin' money Stacking hundreds, throwin' up 1's and do it for fun And y'all be runnin' when I be gunnin', and it be funny I be stuntin', y'all just be frontin', to me, y'all nothin' They say money and women's a bad combination But to me, man, that's just persuasion I be goin' hard, yes, I be goin' hard I ain't cuss once and I still k** these bars BEAST! [Hook + Z-Mane] [Verse 2: Phillip Flame] Hold up, Flame Gang bang n***as claim they rap, man, that's why we not the same And they thinkin' that they better? That is just insane I'm a teach you somethin' hot, welcome to the mind of...(FLAME!) Unstoppable just like Kobe in the lane And when it comes to money, I do not play games Man, these n***as actin' b**h, man, that sh** don't hang And these b**hes actin' n***a so I call them G.I. Jane Ugh, Phillip Flame (Yep!), get like me k**ing these n***as like R.I.P And I'm eatin' real good, Chef Boyardee It's just me, Z-Mane, and that boy Army Cause we the n***as, the n***a n***as, that's gettin' richer Gettin' figures and taking pictures up on the Instagraaaaamm And that was just a little somethin' But this whole damn song got the whole party jumpin' I beast! [Hook + Z-Mane] [Verse 3: Armyboy] Hold up, hold up, back at it again Military in this thang, my ammo unlimited It go BANG when I'm the game, man, you must be silly You can see me like I'm gilly, I ain't lyin' Man, I'm really real, for real, ain't tellin' no lies Don't be surprised when you see me on the rise, I'm watched by all eyes And your girl say she want it? She got it But I can't be tied down cause your man, I am not it Nonsense, that's what these women talkin' If you ain't down with it, then please keep it walkin' I ain't got time for discussion or the fussin' I'm just lookin' for a bad girl that can show me somethin' And if you ain't doin' nothin', best believe you ain't nothin' Girl, you know I can replace you so you better stop frontin' And I didn't wanna say this..(but f** it!) Girl, I got one question: Can you do me, Justice? BEAST! [Hook + Z-Mane]

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