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    "Fuckin' Problems" Lyrics

    A$AP Rocky feat. 2 Chainz, Drake and Kendrick Lamar

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    Genre:Hip-Hop, Rap
    Duration:00:03:53
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    [Hook: 2 Chainz, Drake, and Rocky]
    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 findin somebody real is your fuckin problem
    Bring ya girls to the crib maybe we can solve it

    [Verse 1: A$AP 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 mother fucker 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 for her bitches
    I bought 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 nigger-ish
    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 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?
    You ain't heard my album? who you sleepin' on?
    You should print the lyrics out and have a fucking read-along
    Ain't a fucking sing-along unless you brought the weed along
    Then Juuuuuuuuu (laughs) Then Juuuust 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 won't 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' from out here then muhhfucka get to bustin'
    Yes Looooooooooooorrd 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
    Vacate in Atlanta, then she going back to Cali
    Got your girl on my line, world on my line
    The irony I fuck 'em at the same damn time
    She eyeing me like a nigga don't exist
    Girl, I know you want this dick
    Girl, I'm Kendrick Lamar
    Aka Benz is to me is just a car
    That mean your friends need to be up to par
    See my standards are papered by threesomes tomorrow
    Kill em all dead bodies in the hallway
    Don't get involved listen to what the crystal ball say
    Halle berry, hallelujah
    Holla back i'll do ya
    Beast

    [Hook]
    This song was submitted on November 9th, 2012 and last modified on May 16th, 2014.
    Thanks to Aisha and angel___ for the contribution to this song.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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