Aoty
I don't I don't I don't need my fucking ears
Fucking all this pussy i'm a buccaneer
I ain't give a fuck I haven't done for years
I'm a go and get it artist of the year
I don't I don't I don't need my fucking ears
Fucking all this pussy i'm a buccaneer
I ain't give a fuck I haven't done for years
I'm a go and get it Artist of the year
Pack, pack it all up in the bank, bank bank
I ain't, I ain't give a fuck what you thank, thank thank
Rolling hard out here in the fucking paint, paint paint
I'm a make a milli fuck a rank rank rank
Ah ah
Day one with the same hittas'
Look at me crazy i'ma go gorillas
Staring at me lazy, we gon' wake the children
I ain't got no chill, I will kill them bitches
Ah ah
Why you gotta come fuck my day now
It's been going well, it's bout to rain now
I don't even know what's up, I locked the caine' out
I been fucking with your main bitch stay out
I' ma have go and hunt your buddy (kill yo buddy)
We be hunting for our meat and leave you skully' (leave you skully)
Everyday we out here hunting for our money (get it)
Leave you in a fucking grave this shit be funny (shit be funny)
I don't I don't I don't need my fucking ears
Fucking all this pussy i'm a buccaneer
I ain't give a fuck I haven't done for years
I'ma go and get it artist of the year
I don't I don't I don't need my fucking ears
Fucking all this pussy i'm a buccaneer
I ain't give a fuck I haven't done for years
I'ma go and get it artist of the year
We be fucking out here with my day ones
Fuck a mattress party we gon' make one (make one)
I don't even fuck with chick she want some
Three condoms ain't make me want one
Swear to God I'm about to be a big one
Till then I'm just juggling these big ones
I got molly for me like i'm fucking selling
This is personal i'm bout to go to heaven
I'm a fuck your main bitch then your reverend
What the fuck is up God, I'm fucking bending
Nothing nothing nothing
That I see is straight now
Vision blurry i'm about to head straight down
Swear to god I'ma wake up on the ceiling (on the ceiling)
Take your main bitch out to New Zealand (to New Zealand)
I'm a make that bitch come and I mean it (and I mean it)
I ain't even give a fuck if you seen it (I let you watch me)
I don't I don't I don't need my fucking ears
Fucking all this pussy i'm a buccaneer
I ain't give a fuck I haven't done for years
I'ma go and get it artist of the year
I don't I don't I don't need my fucking ears
Fucking all this pussy i'm a buccaneer
I ain't give a fuck I haven't done for years
I'ma go and get it artist of the year
Doggin' Doggin
Raw dog inside yo bitch, inside yo bitch
I'm that playa, playa
Victi' scratch that itch, scratch that itch
I'ma go and get it, get it, get it
Call me rich, call me rich
I don't, I don't give give a fuck about yo shit (bout' yo shit)
Ah ah
Tone deaf but we played wit' it
Running to the beat like we know the snitches
Call me Hercules like we on that loud
Took your girl home, didn't watch yo mouth
This the song that everybody bumping
I'm a make the beat come like we humping
Double double, fucking parked like we stunting
Bricks stacked like we making fucking buildings
I'ma go and get this money like a million
I'ma set myself up like no children
Single single single, everyday fucking now
Bitch i'm talking money and my lifestyle
I don't even want yo sex nobody (nobody)
All I want to raise my net no bloody (no bloody)
I ain't, I ain't, risking shit about no children (children)
Swear to God all I want is to make a million (million)
I don't I don't I don't need my fucking ears
Fucking all this pussy i'm a buccaneer
I ain't give a fuck I haven't done for years
I'ma go and get it artist of the year
I don't I don't I don't need my fucking ears
Fucking all this pussy i'm a buccaneer
I ain't give a fuck I haven't done for years
I'ma go and get it artist of the year
Fucking all this pussy i'm a buccaneer
I ain't give a fuck I haven't done for years
I'm a go and get it artist of the year
I don't I don't I don't need my fucking ears
Fucking all this pussy i'm a buccaneer
I ain't give a fuck I haven't done for years
I'm a go and get it Artist of the year
Pack, pack it all up in the bank, bank bank
I ain't, I ain't give a fuck what you thank, thank thank
Rolling hard out here in the fucking paint, paint paint
I'm a make a milli fuck a rank rank rank
Ah ah
Day one with the same hittas'
Look at me crazy i'ma go gorillas
Staring at me lazy, we gon' wake the children
I ain't got no chill, I will kill them bitches
Ah ah
Why you gotta come fuck my day now
It's been going well, it's bout to rain now
I don't even know what's up, I locked the caine' out
I been fucking with your main bitch stay out
I' ma have go and hunt your buddy (kill yo buddy)
We be hunting for our meat and leave you skully' (leave you skully)
Everyday we out here hunting for our money (get it)
Leave you in a fucking grave this shit be funny (shit be funny)
I don't I don't I don't need my fucking ears
Fucking all this pussy i'm a buccaneer
I ain't give a fuck I haven't done for years
I'ma go and get it artist of the year
I don't I don't I don't need my fucking ears
Fucking all this pussy i'm a buccaneer
I ain't give a fuck I haven't done for years
I'ma go and get it artist of the year
We be fucking out here with my day ones
Fuck a mattress party we gon' make one (make one)
I don't even fuck with chick she want some
Three condoms ain't make me want one
Swear to God I'm about to be a big one
Till then I'm just juggling these big ones
I got molly for me like i'm fucking selling
This is personal i'm bout to go to heaven
I'm a fuck your main bitch then your reverend
What the fuck is up God, I'm fucking bending
Nothing nothing nothing
That I see is straight now
Vision blurry i'm about to head straight down
Swear to god I'ma wake up on the ceiling (on the ceiling)
Take your main bitch out to New Zealand (to New Zealand)
I'm a make that bitch come and I mean it (and I mean it)
I ain't even give a fuck if you seen it (I let you watch me)
I don't I don't I don't need my fucking ears
Fucking all this pussy i'm a buccaneer
I ain't give a fuck I haven't done for years
I'ma go and get it artist of the year
I don't I don't I don't need my fucking ears
Fucking all this pussy i'm a buccaneer
I ain't give a fuck I haven't done for years
I'ma go and get it artist of the year
Doggin' Doggin
Raw dog inside yo bitch, inside yo bitch
I'm that playa, playa
Victi' scratch that itch, scratch that itch
I'ma go and get it, get it, get it
Call me rich, call me rich
I don't, I don't give give a fuck about yo shit (bout' yo shit)
Ah ah
Tone deaf but we played wit' it
Running to the beat like we know the snitches
Call me Hercules like we on that loud
Took your girl home, didn't watch yo mouth
This the song that everybody bumping
I'm a make the beat come like we humping
Double double, fucking parked like we stunting
Bricks stacked like we making fucking buildings
I'ma go and get this money like a million
I'ma set myself up like no children
Single single single, everyday fucking now
Bitch i'm talking money and my lifestyle
I don't even want yo sex nobody (nobody)
All I want to raise my net no bloody (no bloody)
I ain't, I ain't, risking shit about no children (children)
Swear to God all I want is to make a million (million)
I don't I don't I don't need my fucking ears
Fucking all this pussy i'm a buccaneer
I ain't give a fuck I haven't done for years
I'ma go and get it artist of the year
I don't I don't I don't need my fucking ears
Fucking all this pussy i'm a buccaneer
I ain't give a fuck I haven't done for years
I'ma go and get it artist of the year
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Writer(s): Jesse Dube
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