Man, I don't give a fuck a mothafuckin' po I'ma pull up with stick and hit yo motherfuckin' do' Man, I give a fuck about a mothafuckin' po pull up with that stick and hit yo motherfuckin' do'
Don't give a fuck, bottles in the club Tryna fuck Atlanta bitch but let her the pussy up Turn bitch into a dyke, finna need her baptized full of liquor, finna dive in her eyes Bitch I care, finna fuck a bitch with no protection I be Pray to God I'ma die my nine on my side cops, bustin' like a pork, better hide Put my dick in her mouth, call that shit a Cigarettes to my lungs I let the pistol go to my eyes, tell me what you wanna do 'Fore I kill you in the street the rest of your crew I did this, you know this, the mark on my With a grazin', I almost took my life Forgot what day feels like, I only live at a bat, not a rat, never die where you at, hoe
I see, walk, talk then stray, hoe breakin' Ain't nothin', the energy I The underground underdog 'bout to off Into another I was workin, bussin' tables, now I got my own on the plate the fame, baby, I don't wanna live in L.A Back to the to the M-I Gon' lay with a ho, in the coke lines Toe taggin' thinkin' that they're snappin' Goin' bar to bar with me is You or I, do or die, baby, don't worry about who am I account go stupid now You know about the whip situation (aye) Tour been feelin' like a vacation fucked up, woke up not knowin' where he at You was blacked out in the damn
Man, I don't give a about a mothafuckin' po I'ma pull up with that and hit yo motherfuckin' do' Man, I don't give a fuck about a po pull up with that stick and hit yo motherfuckin' do'
Yo, I don't give two fucks, I blow big Strip club, white pussy on my black tux 'Cause after the party's the hotel And that bitch give me more head than Steve Harvey I keep a duffle bag, not like the team All coked out on a scale of a beam Nah Fuck a team of guerrillas Silverback stomp out gang of chinchillas case, military scopes Korean up the sleeve of my coat slug is like one big egg roll Impact, you could lose of your leg, bro 'Cause we don't play those Franco hit the deck, click, clack, aim Guns never jam, we waste rounds Best behind the ear like chhhk BOW
Man, I give a fuck about a mothafuckin' po I'ma pull up with that and hit yo motherfuckin' do' Man, I don't a fuck about a mothafuckin' po pull up with that stick and hit yo motherfuckin' do' (yeah)