Lyrics:
Changing the time baby, I'm crazy, I really don't know what I want
F**k it get high baby, cry baby, think about where we went wrong
Cause I got my mind
new gun don't jam (Don't jam girl)
I would f**k you when I can (GVO in the building, ay)
And I'm tempted (It's Kiemooo, ay)
Temptation, baby girl give
bitch I'm maxin' out
Everybody keep on askin' me for a feature, bitch I'm taxin' now
Told my hoes, give a f**k how I treat em', don't be actin' out
Wok
a couple bucks. and don't give
no f**k
and no im not luminati
but im inspired by Cardi b***h
blow like Katrina
gotta clip on a beamer
black
sure she say that
If you see a fly nigga baby
Girl yeah I don't trip
Just give him lil' thigh mama
Give him lil' hip and if you see a fly
Bitch nigga
Chorus:
I’m in my bag
Can’t nobody touch me
I’m in my bag yuh
Pull up in a rarri
I’m in my bag yuh
B*****s wanna f**k me
I’m in my bag
Got
her
I ball no sport and I still wouldn't trade her
I f**k with you so aint no counting favors
Thats my lil hustla
I still never trust her
Give me yo
'm to cool
I Feel like Rashad or something first time he seen nu nu
She my lil bae
I'm Infatuated
I used to play games
I pray she don't play me
I f**k with
freestyle on beats
Knocking on tables, we feeling jiggy
Don't give a F**k, who watching me
Ughh
Push start car slipping like butter
All of my n***as we
nigga
(bird hey) (hey)
I don't give a fuck nigga, stole on that pussy nigga
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
[Chorus]
[Lil Jon]
Oh we some headbussas,
wassup?!
Lil Jon and Chyna White, man we don't give a fuck!
Take that tummy to yo' belly nigga, BUMP BUMP BUMP!
I'm the worldwide version of the shit
viii-iibe (Yah yah yah)
Trappa Jon gone slide, electric how I ride
And when she hit the line
IIIIII electric slide (Yah)
I wanna vibe
Just give me head while
Jon's at the bar
While me and them eastside boys smoke out
Roll another one
No doubt
Get a couple hoes
Roll out
Beef, you don't want none
To go down
dumb
Jon's at the bar
While me and them eastside boys smoke out
Roll another one
No doubt
Get a couple hoes
Roll out
Beef, you don't want none
To go down
dumb
Baby girl, I'm the man from around my way
We can roll about a 8th
Give a f**k what a n***a gotta say
Don't you know? Better tell somebody
Better tell
they like...
It's gettin' frisky for me
Girls, they strippin for me
Lil' Jon you wit us homey? (Okay)
I gettin brain and, pimpin' I can't complainin'
chillin, 'cause these n****s ain't really no villains
I'm fresh as f**k, high as f***k when I walk in the building, I don't give a f**k how you feelin'
I
hit the blunt
If you catch Luucky wit' a groupie, promise you gon f**k me up
Lil' shorty wanna let me smash 'cause she see me with this beamer
I ain't
Aight, motherfuckers
Bitch niggas run and hide!
(Ha, yeah) I'm doing this for my niggas!
(NIGGA)
C'mon, C'mon c'mon, C'mon
Lil' Jon, C'mon, C'mon
and they talkin' much shit
Say fuck that shit, say fuck that shit
All the girls in the club that don't really give a fuck
Say fuck that shit, say fuck
(Verse)
Hold up wait a second, is it on me, is he living reckless, I don’t tell them rather keep them guessing, I don’t f**k with people who be
Still making ends off the lil move that dude showed me
Finishing up my plans the land got buildings with a few doors on it
Give me a second i’m on 2nd
Touchdown Pick Six
Sharpshooters Who Don't Miss
Underdog Got A S On My Chest
Know I'm Different Can't Compare Me To Them
Balling Hard We Gone F**k
studded
Stay flooded like a damn
Chase grams cause I am what I am
Don't give a damn
Go
See a fly nigga baby, yeah I don't trip
Just give em lil' thigh
Mama
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