I don't give no fuck

'Cause I'm shitting on these bitches and I'm shitting on these hoes

Went and got a bag, I chose to have swag

You went to therapy, you chose to be sad

I'm so powerful, I'm so glad

I tell her what to do, I'm just like my dad

(Ah yeah, Ricky, this a hit right here)

When it snows, they close down schools indefinitely

They freak out over 2 inches, imagine if they seen me

My bitch be making money so we're competing

My bitch, she want equal rights, sounds like she wanna be me

I wanna hit it raw bi-weekly, you need to go to Planned Parenthood and get a IUD

She's mad and she said she wanna talk

So we're talking and now she's mad

How did that happen? (How did that happen?)

How did that happen? (How-how the fuck did that happen?)

How did that happen? (I don't even know what's going on anymore)

How did that happen?

Everyday I dream about the bread

And everyday, my girl, she gets a headache

But I think I got a breadache

Do you think it's ok to talk like that?

Do you think it's ok to tell your therapist all that?

She sat and called me autistic, you gonna sit and listen to that?

This stress might turn me bald, Sinéad O'Connor

You made me blue, thought I was on the Dodgers

She used to answer everytime that I called her

She used to be free, now she's with bad company

She pulled a Paul Rodgers

I hate women, don't believe in love

I fuck her hard, then I call her "bruh"

Said she wanna talk, said she's a intellectual

Told that bitch I'm leaving, call that bye-sexual, yeah-yeah

I spend all my money on singing lessons

These rappers be so scared to go broke

Drake, you used to be my GOAT

But you promote online gambling, boy, you a ho

Everybody is so boring, somebody needs to do something different

You copied my old sound, boy, you need to do something different