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F**kin' Problems Lyrics by A$AP Rocky A$AP Rocky , 2 Chainz, Drake, Kendrick Lamar
Below, you will find the lyrics for F**kin' Problems by A$AP Rocky.
I love bad bitches
That my problem
And yeah, I like to
I got a problem
I love bad bitches
That my problem
And yeah, I like to
I got a problem
I love bad bitches
That's my problem
And yeah, I like to
I got a problem
If finding somebody real
Is your problem
Bring your girls to the crib
Maybe we can solve it
Hold up
Bitches simmer down
Taking hella long
Bitch give it to me now
Make that thing pop
Like a semi or a nine
Baby like it raw
With the shimmy shimmy ya
ASAP get like me
Never met a
Fresh like me
All these
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 bitches
She rolling 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
Nigger-ish
But least a nigga nigga rich
I be broads
Like I be bored
Turn a dyke bitch out
Have her boys
Beast
I love bad bitches
That my problem
And yeah, I like to
I got a problem
I love bad bitches
That my problem
And yeah, I like to
I got a problem
I love bad bitches
That's my problem
And yeah, I like to
I got a problem
If finding somebody real
Is your problem
Bring your 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 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, word?
Ain't heard my album?
Who you sleepin' on?
You should print the lyrics out
And have a read-along
Ain't a sing-along
'Less you brought the weed along
Then ju
Okay, I got it
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 get to bustin'
Yes Lord
I don't really say this often
But this long dick nigga
Ain't for the long talkin'
I'm beast
I love bad bitches
That my problem
And yeah, I like to
I got a problem
I love bad bitches
That my problem
And yeah, I like to
I got a problem
I love bad bitches
That's my problem
And yeah, I like to
I got a problem
If finding somebody real
Is your problem
Bring your girls to the crib
Maybe we can solve it
Yeah hoe
This the finale
My pep talk
Turn into a pep rally
Say she from the hood
But she live inside
The valley now
Vaca'd in Atlanta
Then she going
Back to Cali
Got your girl on my line
World on my line
The irony
I '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
Um
A.K.A
Benz is to Me Just a Car
Um
That mean your friends-es
Need 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
I love bad bitches
That my problem
And yeah, I like to
I got a problem
I love bad bitches
That my problem
And yeah, I like to
I got a problem
I love bad bitches
That's my problem
And yeah, I like to
I got a problem
If finding somebody real
Is your problem
Bring your girls to the crib
Maybe we can solve it
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