Man, I don't give a fuck a mothafuckin' po I'ma pull up with stick and hit yo motherfuckin' do' Man, I don't give a fuck about a po I'ma pull up with that and hit yo motherfuckin' do'
Don't give a fuck, bottles in the club Tryna Atlanta bitch but let her lick the pussy up Turn your bitch into a dyke, finna her baptized Pool full of liquor, finna in her eyes I don't care, finna fuck a bitch with no protection I be Pray to God I'ma die with my nine on my Mothafuck cops, bustin' like a pork, better Put my in her mouth, call that shit a metapo Cigarettes to my lungs I let the pistol go Liquor to my eyes, tell me what you do 'Fore I kill you in the street with the rest of crew I did this, you know this, the mark on my With a grazin', I almost took my life what day feels like, I only live at night Like a bat, not a rat, never die you at, hoe
I can't see, walk, talk stray, hoe breakin' nothin', the energy I generate The underground underdog 'bout to off Into generation I was workin, bussin' tables, now I got my own squid on the Fuck the fame, baby, I wanna live in L.A to the M-I-A to the M-I Gon' lay a ho, face in the coke lines Toe taggin' rappers that 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) Tour feelin' like a damn vacation fucked up, woke up not knowin' where he at You was blacked out in the basement
Man, I give a fuck about a mothafuckin' po I'ma pull up with that and hit yo motherfuckin' do' Man, I don't give a about a mothafuckin' po I'ma pull up with that stick and hit yo do'
Yo, I don't give two fucks, I big bucks Strip club, white pussy marks on my tux 'Cause the party's the hotel lobby And that bitch gonna give me more than Steve Harvey I a duffle bag, not like the money team All coked out on a of a triple beam Nah mean? Fuck a of guerrillas stomp out your gang of chinchillas Shoot case, scopes shotty up the sleeve of my coat Each slug is one big egg roll Impact, you could lose half of leg, bro 'Cause we don't play those Franco hit the deck, click, clack, aim Guns never jam, we don't rounds Best shot's the ear like chhhk BOW
Man, I don't a fuck about a mothafuckin' po I'ma pull up with that stick and hit yo do' Man, I don't give a about a mothafuckin' po I'ma pull up with stick and hit yo motherfuckin' do' (yeah)