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Fuckin Problems Lyrics – A$AP Rocky

    Fuckin Problems is a popular song by A$AP Rocky from the 2013 album Long. Live. ASAP. Check words to A$AP Rocky Fuckin Problems Lyrics in English below.

    Fuckin Problems Lyrics – A$AP Rocky 

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

    [Verse 1: A$AP Rocky]
    Hold up, bitches simmer down (Uh)
    Takin’ hella long, bitch, give it to me now (Uh)
    Make that thing pop like a semi or a 9
    Ooh, baby like it raw with the shimmy shimmy ya, huh?
    A$AP (Yeah), get like me (Uh)
    Never met a motherfucker fresh like me (Yeah)
    All these motherfuckers wanna dress like me (Uh)
    But the chrome to your dome make you sweat like Keith
    ‘Cause I’m the nigga, the nigga, nigga, like how you figure? (Yeah)
    Gettin’ figures and fuckin’ bitches, she rollin’ Swishers
    Brought her bitches, I brought my niggas (Uh)
    They gettin’ bent up off the liquor (Uh)
    She love my licorice, I let her lick it (Alright)
    They say money make a nigga act niggerish (Uh)
    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
    [Chorus: 2 Chainz, Drake, 2 Chainz & Drake, A$AP Rocky]
    (Hahahahaha) I love bad bitches, that’s my fuckin’ problem (Problem)
    And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin’ problem (Problem)
    I love bad bitches, that’s my fuckin’ problem (Problem)
    And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin’ problem (Problem)
    I love bad bitches, that’s my fuckin’ problem (Problem)
    And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin’ problem (Problem)
    If findin’ somebody real is your fuckin’ problem
    Bring your girls to the crib, maybe we can solve it, ayy

    [Verse 2: Drake]
    Ooh, I know you love it when this beat is on
    Make you think about all of the niggas you 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 your 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 ma’fucker 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
    [Chorus: 2 Chainz, Drake, 2 Chainz & Drake]
    I love bad bitches, that’s my fuckin’ problem (Problem)
    And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin’ problem (Problem)
    I love bad bitches, that’s my fuckin’ problem (Problem)
    And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin’ problem (Problem)
    I love bad bitches, that’s my fuckin’ problem (Problem)
    And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin’ problem (Problem)
    If findin’ somebody real is your fuckin’ problem
    Bring your girls to the crib, maybe we can solve it

    [Verse 3: 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
    Vacay’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 (Mmm)
    A.K.A. Benz is to me just a car (Mmm)
    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
    Holler back, I’ll do ya, beast
    [Chorus: 2 Chainz, Drake, 2 Chainz & Drake]
    I love bad bitches, that’s my fuckin’ problem (Problem)
    And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin’ problem (Problem)
    I love bad bitches, that’s my fuckin’ problem (Problem)
    And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin’ problem (Problem)
    I love bad bitches, that’s my fuckin’ problem (Problem)
    And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin’ problem (Problem)
    If findin’ somebody real is your fuckin’ problem
    Bring your girls to the crib, maybe we can solve it, ayy

    [Produced by 40 & Drake]

     

    Writer(s): A$AP Rocky (Rakim Mayers), Drake (Aubrey Graham), Kendrick Lamar, 2 Chainz

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