Lyrics:

[2 Chainz & Drake:]
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
(I love bad bitches, that`s my fuckin` problem)
And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin` problem
(And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin` problem)
If findin` somebody real is your fuckin` problem
Bring your girls to the crib, maybe we can solve it

[A$AP Rocky:]
Hold up, bitches simmer down
Takin` hella long, bitch, give it to me now
Make that thing pop like a semi or a nine
Ooh, baby like it raw with the shimmy shimmy ya
Huh, A$AP, 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?
Gettin` figures and fuckin` bitches
She rollin` Swishers, brought her bitches
I brought my niggas, they gettin` bent up off the liquor
She love my licorice, I let her lick it
They say money make a nigga act nigga-ish
But least a nigga nigga rich
I be fuckin` broads like I be fuckin` bored
Turn a dyke bitch out, have her fuckin` boys; beast

[2 Chainz & Drake:]
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
(I love bad bitches, that`s my fuckin` problem)
And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin` problem
(And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin` problem)
If findin` somebody real is your fuckin` problem
Bring your girls to the crib, maybe we can solve it

[Drake:]
Ooh, 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 feelin` 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 fuckin` 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 motherfucker 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

[2 Chainz & Drake:]
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
(I love bad bitches, that`s my fuckin` problem)
And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin` problem
(And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin` problem)
If findin` somebody real is your fuckin` problem
Bring your girls to the crib, maybe we can solve it

[Kendrick Lamar:]
Uh, yeah, ho, this the finale
My pep talk turn into a pep rally
Say she from the hood, but she live inside in the valley, now
Vaca`d in Atlanta, then she goin` back to Cali, mmm
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-es need be up to par
See, my standards are pampered by threesomes tomorrow
Mmm, 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

[2 Chainz & Drake:]
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
(I love bad bitches, that`s my fuckin` problem)
And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin` problem
(And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin` problem)
If findin` somebody real is your fuckin` problem
Bring your girls to the crib, maybe we can solve it