Man, I don't give a about a mothafuckin' po pull up with that stick and hit yo motherfuckin' do' Man, I don't a fuck about a mothafuckin' po I'ma pull up that stick and hit yo motherfuckin' do'
Don't give a fuck, poppin' in the club Tryna fuck bitch but let her lick the pussy up Turn your bitch into a dyke, need her baptized Pool full of liquor, finna dive in her Bitch I care, finna fuck a bitch with no protection I be Pray to God I'ma die my nine on my side Mothafuck cops, bustin' like a pork, hide Put my dick in her mouth, call shit a metapo to my lungs 'til I let the pistol go Liquor to my eyes, tell me you wanna do 'Fore I kill you in the street with the of your crew I did this, you this, the mark on my shoot With a bullet grazin', I almost my life Forgot what day feels like, I only live at Like a bat, not a rat, never die you at, hoe
I can't see, walk, then stray, hoe breakin' Ain't nothin', the energy I The underground underdog 'bout to off another generation I was workin, bussin' tables, now I got my own squid on the Fuck the fame, baby, I don't live in L.A to the M-I-A to the M-I Gon' lay with a ho, face in the lines Toe taggin' rappers thinkin' they're snappin' Goin' bar to bar with me is You or I, do or die, baby, don't even about who am I Bank go stupid now You should about the whip situation (aye) been feelin' like a damn vacation Germ fucked up, woke up not knowin' he at You was out in the damn basement
Man, I don't a fuck about a mothafuckin' po I'ma pull up with that and hit yo motherfuckin' do' Man, I don't give a fuck a mothafuckin' po I'ma pull up with that stick and hit yo do'
Yo, I don't give two fucks, I big bucks club, white pussy marks on my black tux 'Cause after the party's the hotel And that bitch gonna me more head than Steve Harvey I keep a duffle bag, not like the team All coked out on a scale of a triple Nah mean? a team of guerrillas Silverback stomp out gang of chinchillas Shoot case, military Korean shotty up the of my coat Each is like one big egg roll Impact, you lose half of your leg, bro 'Cause we don't those games hit the deck, click, clack, take aim Guns jam, we don't waste rounds shot's behind the ear like chhhk BOW
Man, I don't give a fuck about a po I'ma up with that stick and hit yo motherfuckin' do' Man, I don't give a about a mothafuckin' po I'ma pull up that stick and hit yo motherfuckin' do' (yeah)