Lyrics
Yeah
Bitch
Back talk from my shawty, gonna lit (on my lip)
Going to door to door off the shits (Off the shits)
Rack city with yo bitty, kinda lit (Kinda lit)
I don’t give a fuck about none of that shit (None of that shit)
Ride around, brand new coupe with yo hoe (With ya)
Maxed up, gassed up, got it more (Got it more)
Pills in my bags on the block (On the block)
I don’t give a fuck, bitch, I got the pow (Got the pump)
Ayy, bitch
Flexed up, Benz truck, been called daddy
Been through, ion give a fuck 'cause you don’t call me daddy
Yo bitch tryna be around me, on my lenin
Benz truck, already
I don’t give a fuck, bitch
I don’t want to carry
I don’t give a fuck 'cause I’m fucking tend that