Don’t give a fuck
Lil dray(Verse 1) Haha here we go Cooking with gas fucking with smoke Fuck tha hoe Homies with me fuck you say? We pull up, get outta the way [outta the way] Pulling with boof, no strings attached, off white shoes, Gucci bag 20 bands no fucks given [huh] 40 bands no fucks given [yeah] 80 bands no fucks given[yeah] 20 bands spent on drip [ice] Sippin on ice tea Sippin lean boy you is a lame, fucked your girl she gave me top, you fuck wit me, pop pop pop Don’t give a fuck Don’t give fuck (Chorus) These bitches hittin my phone They won’t leave me alone [they won’t] Bitch got that ass forgot her name She just here for fame [fame] got that peach imma get her Ain’t no simp just a player [no simp] (Verse 2) Yeah there’s no fucks givin Shawty so bad got my whole head spinning Louis v belt and the whole fit dripping Boys wit me cookin in the kitchen Don’t give a fuck if you hate me Don’t give a fuck Don’t give a fuck You a bitch and you know it Writing these bars like a poet Why don’t you call me Shakespeare So fucking stupid I think he can’t hear (Chorus) These bitches hittin my phone They won’t leave me alone [they won’t] Bitch got that ass forgot her name She just here for fame [fame] got that peach imma get her Ain’t no simp just a player [no simp] (Outgo) Got all this designer I’m a hype beast, Talking all this shit just come and fight me Fuck out my face bitch I’ll throw you in a fucking ditch
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(Verse 1) Haha here we go Cooking with gas fucking with smoke Fuck tha hoe Homies with me fuck you say? We pull up, get outta the way [outta the way] Pulling with boof, no strings attached, off white shoes, Gucci bag 20 bands no fucks given [huh] 40 bands no fucks given [yeah] 80 bands no fucks given[yeah] 20 bands spent on drip [ice] Sippin on ice tea Sippin lean boy you is a lame, fucked your girl she gave me top, you fuck wit me, pop pop pop Don’t give a fuck Don’t give fuck (Chorus) These bitches hittin my phone They won’t leave me alone [they won’t] Bitch got that ass forgot her name She just here for fame [fame] got that peach imma get her Ain’t no simp just a player [no simp] (Verse 2) Yeah there’s no fucks givin Shawty so bad got my whole head spinning Louis v belt and the whole fit dripping Boys wit me cookin in the kitchen Don’t give a fuck if you hate me Don’t give a fuck Don’t give a fuck You a bitch and you know it Writing these bars like a poet Why don’t you call me Shakespeare So fucking stupid I think he can’t hear (Chorus) These bitches hittin my phone They won’t leave me alone [they won’t] Bitch got that ass forgot her name She just here for fame [fame] got that peach imma get her Ain’t no simp just a player [no simp] (Outgo) Got all this designer I’m a hype beast, Talking all this shit just come and fight me Fuck out my face bitch I’ll throw you in a fucking ditch
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