Chords for F**kin' Problems

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I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' [Gb] problem Yeah, I like the fuck, I got a fuckin' [Db] problem
I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' [Ab] problem Yeah, I like the fuck, I got a fuckin' [Bb] problem
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If you findin' somebody real, that's your fuckin' [Ab] problem Bring your girls to the crib, [N] maybe we can solve it
Hold up, bitch, it's a Medina Takin' hella long, bitch, give it to me now
Make that thing pop like it's semi-overnight Ooh, maybe like it raw with the shimmy-shimmy-yine
Ayy, Chad, get like me Never met a motherfucker fresh like me
All these motherfuckers wanna dress like me But the chrome to your dome make you sweat like tea
[Bb] Cause I'm the nigga, the nigga nigga Like how you figure, gettin' vigas and fuckin' bitches
She rollin' switches, ball her bitches, [Gb] I ball my niggas They [Ab] gettin' burned, I ball the liquor
She love my licorice, I let her lick [Bb] it They say money make a nigga act [Ab] rigorous
But Lisa nigga, nigger rich I [Bb] be fuckin' broads like I be fuckin' [Eb] broad
Turn a dyke bitch out, have her fuckin' [Bb] bars, east
I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' [Gb] problem Ayy, yeah, I like the fuck, I got a fuckin' [Db] problem
I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' [Abm] problem Ayy, yeah, I like the fuck, I got a fuckin' [Bb] problem
I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' [Gb] problem Ayy, yeah, I like the fuck, I [Db] got a fuckin' problem
If you findin' somebody real, that's your fuckin' [Ab] problem Bring your girls to the crib, maybe we can [N] solve it
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 [F] think about all of the rappers I been feedin' on Got [Bb] 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 [D] a fuckin' sing-along unless you brought the weed along And just, okay, I did
[Bb] And just drop down and get your ego on Or we can stare up at the stars and put the beaters on
All [F] the 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' [Bb] from a nigga, I don't know, then I don't trust it If you comin' from my head, then motherfucker, get to bussin'
Yes, [F] Lord, I don't really say this often But this long dick nigga ain't for the long [Bb]-talkin', I beast
I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' [Gb] problem Ayy, yeah, I like the fuck, I got a fuckin' [Db] problem
I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' [Ab] problem Ayy, yeah, I like the fuck, I got a fuckin' [Bb] problem
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If I had somebody real, that's your [Ab] fuckin' problem Bring them girls to the crib, maybe we [Dm] can solve it
Uh, yeah, ho, [Bb] this the finale My pep talk turn it to [N] a pep rally
Say she from the hood, but she lives inside the valley Now vacated in Atlanta, then she goin' back to Cali
Got your girl on my line, world on my line The iron here, fuck em' at the same [D] runtime
She iron me [Bb] like a nigga don't exist Girl, I know you want that dick
Girl, I'm Kendrick Lamar, AKA Vince, it's to me [F] just a car
That mean your friends need to be up to par See my standards are being put by 3-somethings [Bb] tomorrow
Kill em' all, dead bodies in the hallway Don't get involved, listen what [F] the crystal ball say
Holla, Mary, holla, do ya Holla, Mac, I'll do [Bb] ya, peace
I love bad bitches, that's my [Gb] fuckin' problem Ayy, yeah, I like the fuck, I got a fuckin' [Db] problem
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If I had somebody real, that's your [Ab] fuckin' problem Bring them girls to the crib, maybe we [Bb] can solve it
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