Pryde - f**in' Problem Remix lyrics

[Hook: 2 Chainz] I love bad b**hes, that's my f**in problem And yeah I like to f**, I got a f**in problem I love bad b**hes, that's my f**in problem And yeah I like to f** I got a f**in problem I love bad b**hes, that's my f**in problem And yeah I like to f**, I got a f**in problem If finding somebody real is your f**in problem Bring ya girls to the crib maybe we can solve it [Verse 1: Pryde] Thrilla in manilla I see em starin' hard let me see 'em take a picture Bring a pryde to the scene, all my simbas Cause if it ain't bout my team I ain't really messin witcha Right Yeah I got a couple hits.. MAH MAH mobb boss Yeah we been the greatest since osh kosh I ain't gotta stunt, who cares about what my watch cost Every tracks a canvas I just treat em like I'm bob ross I dont need a panamara porsche ride All up in the civic broke livin' yellin north side Every city I go, me and my chick is Rollin' to the spot like konichiwa b**hes Still the hardest to resemble Urkel It ain't fair, only square up in the winners circle The game and your chick, I got em in the herschel Meaning the bag, I'm the reason of swag Yeeeeahhhhh So bump like me All these asian kids be gettin cuts like me Low priced wear yeah they love my steez Got the whole click posin' like we does tai chi Still the greatest if you get get me If you do it better than us, then lets just see If they really got a problem, if they hatin' on the squad I just tellem S M H, and S M D I beast