Verse 1:
BITCH
I just got it started
Best collab of the year
Featuring me myself and I
As contributing artist
Got the soul
Watch it slip from my carcass
Got the sauce
Hol' up watch it
Drip from my watches
Check Check, Dolla' Dolla'
Full House of Cards
Royal Flush when I call it
Plead the fifth for a nigga
He gon' Hush
He ain't talking
I don't sleep in on the weeknd
But I fuck it up often
Got a rubber on my dick
She gon suck it up off me
I'm the brother with the rings on my finger
Like I'm jingling car keys
Your future ain't dead yet but I put it in a coffin'
I ain't the one that's were you niggas lost me
Marty killin' shit
That's none of you business bitch
I want my tea and coffee
If you don't know shit 'bout me
Get the fuck up off me
Now Bob your head to this shit
While you inhaling that fucking Marley
Hanging in at 4+10
Let,s call that shit 14
Got in the studio and did it for our team
I paint the picture perfect IDGAF what yall seen
Ima fuck the game in my sleep like a wet dream
Hook:
I'm going off every single second that I get
She wobble on me while she ride call it "Rip-Stick"
Hit it in the garage 1 time can you drive Stick
These niggas really taking?
They ain't talking bout shit
Guess What
Chorus:
I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck
Go 'head and talk shit 'cause I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck
I'm a young nigga popping so I don't give a fuck
Verse 2:
I'm a motherfucking headcase
Hungry for the cake
I don't remember how the fucking bread taste
Smoking cinnamon and Apple Jacks
A balanced breakfast, You get defaced
Mint condition no toothpaste
Spitting fire on the cieling
Living in hell I'm surprised that we chilling
I raped the world 'cause she wasn't willing
Say you dope?
Are you really doper than the motherfucking dealer
Right to bear arms leave me alone 'for I drill ya
Get my green on cue like us niggas playing billiards
Im a big dog; you lil dick nigga
Ya bitch don't feel ya
You fake as fuck; my clique real realer
Talk that shit my clique gon kill ya
Top of the building fuck your feelings
Tuck my polo cause I'm really 'bout my business
On the run, but I still got em tripping
I'm the one 2 and 3 went missing
Yourself is the only one that you're killing
DO4H I'm a real fucking gorilla
Gold star nigga (yeah) Pittsburg Steeler (uh)
World Star nigga (uh) Yah bitch gon get it (yeah)
Drive a Farrari like it's a Honda Civic
I pull up drifting; Cup be spilling
Full of that purple stuff
Nah Gin, Im kidding
Don't waste time I'm dope as the line
Catching the vibe just to go get it
To be specific I pull the knot back then I click it
Then its BANG BANG
A couple of heads go missing
It's more than a lil dripping, That sauce got me tripping
MartyH alive and well, and hes down to kill it
Hook:
I'm going off every single second that I get
She wobble on me while she ride call it "Rip-Stick"
Hit it in the garage 1 time can you drive Stick
These niggas really taking?
They ain't talking bout shit
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