You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass
Dont care about how much monopoly money u stash
I will fuck a fool up i dont care if im skinny
And all women who had light features, see
I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed
Honestly i dont care, i know im the best.
Momma in the bathroom poppa at work
I dont care about your feelings but are you hurt
With a group of bitchs we're like fishes they got tendense to get wetter man you can drown in there
U gone close yah eyes/ n imam be standing there/ i know that's just not far/ but ion really care/
I run a 4.4, so they won't catch me there
You and your brother got dreams?i dont care
It hurts but you know i dont care,
No medal here, i'm well aware
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