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Ay, baby (ay, baby) Nigga (ay, baby) Who made this beat, nigga? (Young Curt) And it go silly, manilly! You already know what it is (don't give a fuck about no bitch) M.O.B. (uh, uh) I am Young Curt (uh, uh) On da mob! (okay, uh) I needs no bitch ('cause all they good for) Is suckin' that dick something quick And everybody know I'm the shit I be on like hey no, I'm on like shit Matter fact, I'm on your bitch I put her on the track and then she made me rich She was aight nigga, I have no job But I put it on the mob! I met me a bitch, she suck me up in any type of weather Her name was Heather, a bitch with cheddar is what I need Some remy, some ass, some titties and weed, is what I get The game I spit when I open my lips I pop at your bitch and she hop on my dick And she be like, "Let's fuck" And I be like, "Bitch, as long as I can bust nuts" (fast) We don't give a fuck about no bitch We don't give a fuck about no bitch We don't give a fuck about no bitch And if I was you, I wouldn't kiss her on the lips We don't give a fuck about a bitch (no bitch) We don't give a fuck about a bitch (no bitch) We don't give a fuck about a bitch (I don't give a fuck about that, yeah) But if I was you, I wouldn't kiss her on the lips (fast) One hoe, two hoes They all on my balls, they all on my balls Bitch get dropped like a metro call Bitch get dropped like a metro call Bruh, I don't give a fuck about a bitch Bruh, she can come suck up on this dick somethin' quick And Curt, I be on yo' bitch And when I'm on yo' bitch, it's a wrap for her lips Bruh, catch me in the whip doing a hunnid all on yo' bitch Bruh, it's really nothing, I'm yelling down the block Giving bitches the cock and I don't give a fuck 'Cause I'm harder than a rock and I do it nonstop Bitch I rep my block and I go 18 I'm hyphy, you not, like bruh, you already know though Young Curt never gave a fuck about a hoe though (fast) We don't give a fuck about no bitch We don't give a fuck about no bitch (no) We don't give a fuck about no bitch (no) And if I was you, I wouldn't kiss her on the lips (ugh) We don't give a fuck about a bitch (no bitch) We don't give a fuck about a bitch (no bitch) We don't give a fuck about a bitch And if I was you, I wouldn't kiss her on the lips (fast) Young dee! (Young dee) I needs no bitch either Still go game at a hoe, then have her froze like a freezer (yeah) I pipe her like Peter, but I don't really need her Make mills on the streets, but never will I feed her Never cheesed then I leave her (never) 'Cause this is how the game goes Change my bitches on the daily like I change clothes Robbin' for her pesos, hop up in the Range Rove 'Cause me and Young Curt on the block, like Legos Listen to what I say though, these are my intentions To break a bitch down like long division If she fits my description, then she can come with me Like Timmy Turner, all I need is a Trixie I leave her pockets empty like a car with no gas And you gets no pass if you ain't got no ass I just wanna bust, fuck sexual healing 'Cause bitch, I don't give a fuck about ya feelings (fast) We don't give a fuck about no bitch We don't give a fuck about no bitch We don't give a fuck about no bitch And if I was you, I wouldn't kiss her on the lips We don't give a fuck about a bitch (no bitch) We don't give a fuck about a bitch (no bitch) We don't give a fuck about a bitch And if I was you, I wouldn't kiss her on the lips (fast) DJ Motor
Writer(s): Curtis Denton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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