Luyện nghe bài hát Dat $tick (Remix)

Man, I don't give a fuck a mothafuckin' po
I'ma pull up that stick and hit yo motherfuckin' do'
Man, I don't give a fuck a mothafuckin' po
I'ma pull up with stick and hit yo motherfuckin' do'

give a fuck, poppin' bottles in the club
Tryna fuck Atlanta but let her lick the pussy up
Turn your bitch into a dyke, finna need her
Pool full of liquor, finna in her eyes
Bitch I care, finna fuck a bitch with no protection
I be
Pray to God I'ma die with my on my side
Mothafuck cops, bustin' a pork, better hide
Put my dick in her mouth, that shit a metapo
to my lungs 'til I let the pistol go
Liquor to my eyes, tell me what you do
I kill you in the street with the rest of your crew
I did this, you know this, the on my shoot
With a grazin', I almost took 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, talk then stray, hoe
Ain't nothin', the I generate
The underground underdog 'bout to off
Into another
I was workin, bussin' tables, now I got my own squid on the
Fuck the fame, baby, I wanna live in L.A
Back to the to the M-I
Gon' lay with a ho, face in the lines
Toe taggin' rappers thinkin' that snappin'
Goin' bar to bar with me is
You or I, do or die, baby, don't even worry who am I
Bank account go now
You should know the whip situation (aye)
Tour been feelin' like a damn
Germ fucked up, up not knowin' where he at
You was blacked out in the basement

Man, I give a fuck about a mothafuckin' po
I'ma up with that stick and hit yo motherfuckin' do'
Man, I don't give a fuck about a po
I'ma pull up with stick and hit yo motherfuckin' do'

Yo, I don't give two fucks, I big bucks
Strip club, white marks on my black tux
'Cause after the party's the lobby
And that bitch gonna give me more than Steve Harvey
I keep a duffle bag, not like the team
All coked out on a scale of a beam
Nah mean? Fuck a team of
Silverback stomp out gang of chinchillas
case, military scopes
Korean shotty up the of my coat
slug is like one big egg roll
Impact, you could lose half of leg, bro
'Cause we don't play those
hit the deck, click, clack, take aim
Guns never jam, we don't 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 a fuck about a mothafuckin' po
I'ma pull up with that stick and hit yo do' (yeah)