A$AP ROCKY - FUKIN' PROBLEM (FT. DRAKE, 2 CHAINZ & KENDRICK LAMAR) (2012) | Текст песни

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• FUKIN' PROBLEM (FT. DRAKE, 2 CHAINZ & KENDRICK LAMAR) (2012)

I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem,
And, yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem.
I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem,
And, yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem.
I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem,
And, yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem.
If finding somebody real is your fuckin' problem,
Bring ya girls to the crib, maybe we can solve it.

[Verse 1: ASAP 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,
Oh, baby like it raw with a shimmy shimmy ya!
Huh, ASAP, get like me,
Never met a motherfucker fresh like me,
All these motherfuckers wanna dress like me,
Put the chrome to your dome make you sweat like Keith
‘Cause I'm the nigga, the nigga, nigga, like how you figure?
Getting' figures and fuckin' bitches, she rollin' Swishers.
Brought her bitches, I brought my niggas, they getting' bent up off the liquor.
She love my licorice, I let her lick it,
They say money make a nigga act niggerish,
But at least, a nigga nigga-rich.
I be fuckin' broads like I be fuckin' bored,
Turn a dyke bitch out have her fuckin' boys, beast!

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Drake]
I know you love it when this beat is on,
Make you think about all of the niggas you've been leadin' on,
Make me think about all of the rappers I've been feedin' on,
Got a feeling 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 fucking sing-along unless you brought the weed along.
Then ju... Okay, okay, okay.
Then just drop down and get yo eagle on,
Or 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, motherfucker, get to bustin'.
Yes, Lawd! I don't really say this often,
But this long dick nigga ain't for the long talkin', I beast!

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar]
Yeah, ho, this the finale.
My pep talk turn into a pep rally,
Say she's from the hood, but she live inside in the valley now.
Vacad in Atlanta, then she goin' back to Cali.
Got your girl on my line, world on my line,
The irony I fuck ‘em at the same damn time.
She eyein' 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.
Kill ‘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!


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