Busta F***in Problem (feat. 2 Chainz & J-Doe)

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 finding somebody real is your fuckin' problem

Bring ya girls to the crib maybe we can solve it

What they sayin', though? Talk to me, boo

Tell me what you and your bitches really wanna do

We just met, and I like to fuck, in case she never knew

Beat up the pussy on the balcony – better view

Go ahead and suck that dick - but never chew

No need to leave your girls out, you can bring 'em too

Ass bouncin' on a nigga like a kangaroo

From One Oak to Greenhouse on Avenue

Fuck 'em 'til they in a coma and they got a clue

Smellin' the pussy aroma, what you tryin' to prove?

Massive-ass orgy in the fountain, blue

Still spendin' money from my deal with Mountain Dew

I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem

Especially when I got a lot of fuckin' options

Bid on the baddest bitches like a fuckin' auction

I need a new endorsement from a fuckin' condom

Yeah, fuckin' bad bitches is my fuckin' problem

I don't know one fly nigga who ain't fuckin' got it

Same issue that I'm havin' which is fuckin' awesome

Why this fuckin' problem even considered a fuckin' problem?

Yeah I'm fuckin' bad bitches from LA to Boston

New York City, Kansas City, all the way to Austin

Texas, one look at my necklace, she hop on my checklist

Fuck her and her best friend

And my flow is infectious, I should be arrested

I'm young and I'm reckless, you must have a death wish

If you try to go against me, nigga

I'll put you and your career under six feet, nigga

I see no contender unless I'm lookin' in the mirror

Told your girl come surrender, tomorrow I don't remember

Gotta fallout like November, but I'm colder than December

Got money on my agenda come and roll on this adventure

Ma'fucka, I beast!