Luyện nghe bài hát Dat $tick (Remix)

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

Don't give a fuck, bottles in the club
fuck Atlanta bitch but let her lick the pussy up
Turn your bitch into a dyke, finna need her
Pool full of liquor, dive 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' like a pork, hide
Put my in her mouth, call that shit a metapo
Cigarettes to my 'til I let the pistol go
Liquor to my eyes, tell me you wanna do
'Fore I kill you in the street with the rest of crew
I did this, you know this, the on my shoot
With a grazin', I almost took my life
Forgot 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'
Ain't nothin', the I generate
The underground underdog to fall off
Into generation
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 a ho, face 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 even about who am I
Bank account go now
You should about the whip situation (aye)
Tour feelin' like a damn vacation
Germ fucked up, woke up not knowin' he at
You was blacked out in the basement

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

Yo, I give two fucks, I blow big bucks
Strip club, white marks on my black tux
after the party's the hotel lobby
And that bitch gonna give me more than Steve Harvey
I keep a duffle bag, not the money team
All coked out on a scale of a beam
Nah mean? Fuck a of guerrillas
Silverback stomp out your gang of
Shoot case, military
Korean up the sleeve of my coat
Each slug is like one big egg
Impact, you could lose of your leg, bro
'Cause we play those games
Franco hit the deck, click, clack, aim
Guns jam, we don't waste rounds
Best shot's the ear like chhhk BOW

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