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Featuring Stalley (Intro) We da greatest ever nigga MMG, yea (Hook) I love bad bitches, that's my fucking problem And yeah I like to fuck, I got a fucking problem I love bad bitches, that's my fucking problem And yeah I like to fuck I got a fucking problem I love bad bitches, that's my fucking problem And yeah I like to fuck, I got a fucking problem If finding somebody real is your fucking problem Bring your girls to the crib maybe we can solve it (Verse) Here I come, there it goes As I'm rollin up the marijuana, we all know that it's the boss As the bottle poppin tuckin bell and she wanna ball excedy luper I beat the cheddar here, baby girl with love but she kinda cute Better nigga gang bangin in the fountain blue (soo woo) Bambina and it's brand new So shout out to the bitches, we done ran through True connoisseur carnivores, to the whores Yea you runnin with the flow, it wasn't yours SongtexteAll the boys got dwella, it's all go Stalley showed it to me first, now fast forward The landlord my influence is leavin jewish Need to get you some insurance to smoke the two inch They shoot a movie, pick a theater, run the crib And you know I got the pull, we get it in We get it in (Hook) I love bad bitches, that's my fucking problem And yeah I like to fuck, I got a fucking problem I love bad bitches, that's my fucking problem And yeah I like to fuck I got a fucking problem I love bad bitches, that's my fucking problem And yeah I like to fuck, I got a fucking problem If finding somebody real is your fucking problem Bring your girls to the crib maybe we can solve it (Verse) Speedin in my fast car Reminiscin on a girl that I last saw And how she cut wood like a hacksaw Wax on, wax off, man that ass soft Attached to my fitty but I get that kitten hat's off I was jimmy strapped when I fell up in that cat, pause! All over my body Meowin for my youngin balls, had her head down Tails up like a coin toss, rollin up her body Stretchin like pilates, one tin Maserati Burnin down the highway, bringin on some moly Could this be love infatuation of the body? The fact is that I'm sloppy with my feelings and it's got me Chasin love at 6 in the morning Horny as a dog in heat chasin after pony The streets is lonely but it's just me in the stars Me and my thoughts, could it be me and the goddess? Well if I play my cards right Tarot cards on my dash board if they read right And lead me right back to my queen tonight Right? (Hook) I love bad bitches, that's my fucking problem And yeah I like to fuck, I got a fucking problem I love bad bitches, that's my fucking problem And yeah I like to fuck I got a fucking problem I love bad bitches, that's my fucking problem And yeah I like to fuck, I got a fucking problem If finding somebody real is your fucking problem Bring your girls to the crib maybe we can solve it Aus Songtexte Mania