F**kin' Problem-Monster Music

F**kin' Problem (Tribute to A$Ap Rocky Feat. Drake, 2 Chainz, & Kendrick Lamar) - Perfect Pitch I love bad b**ches, that's my f**kin problem And yeah I like to f**k, I got a f**kin problem I love bad b**ches, that's my f**kin problem And yeah I like to f**k I got a f**kin problem I love bad b**ches, that's my f**kin problem And yeah I like to f**k, I got a f**kin problem If finding somebody real is your f**kin problem Bring ya girls to the crib maybe we can solve it Hold up b**ches simmer down Takin' hella long b**ch 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 motherf**ker fresh like me All these motherf**kers wanna dress like me Put the chrome to your dome make you sweat like Keith Cause I'm the ni**a, the ni**a ni**a, like how you figure Getting figures and f**kin b**ches, she rollin' swishers Brought her b**ches, 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 ni**a act niggerish But at least a ni**a ni**a rich I be f**kin' broads like I be f**kin' bored Turn a dyke b**ch out have her f**kin' boys, beast I love bad b**ches, that's my f**kin problem And yeah I like to f**k, I got a f**kin problem I love bad b**ches, that's my f**kin problem And yeah I like to f**k I got a f**kin problem I love bad b**ches, that's my f**kin problem And yeah I like to f**k, I got a f**kin problem If finding somebody real is your f**kin problem Bring ya girls to the crib maybe we can solve it I know you love it when this beat is on Make you think about all of the niggas you've been leading on Make me think about all of the rappers I've been feeding 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 f**king read-along Ain't a f**king sing-along unless you brought the w**d 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 sh*t 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 ni**a I don't know, then I don't trust it If you comin' for my head, then motherf**ker get to bustin' Yes Lord, I don't really say this often But this long dick ni**a ain't for the long talking, I beast I love bad b**ches, that's my f**kin problem And yeah I like to f**k, I got a f**kin problem I love bad b**ches, that's my f**kin problem And yeah I like to f**k I got a f**kin problem I love bad b**ches, that's my f**kin problem And yeah I like to f**k, I got a f**kin problem If finding somebody real is your f**kin problem Bring ya girls to the crib maybe we can solve it Yeah hoe 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 Vacate in Atlanta, then she going back to Cali Got your girl on my line, world on my line The irony I f**k 'em at the same damn time She eyeing me like a ni**a don't exist Girl, I know you want this dik Girl, I'm Kendrick Lamar Aka Benz is to me just a car That mean your friends need to be up to a 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 I love bad b**ches, that's my f**kin problem And yeah I like to f**k, I got a f**kin problem I love bad b**ches, that's my f**kin problem And yeah I like to f**k I got a f**kin problem I love bad b**ches, that's my f**kin problem And yeah I like to f**k, I got a f**kin problem If finding somebody real is your f**kin problem Bring ya girls to the crib maybe we can solve it