DGAF

Easy puffin' xans and now she wanna fuck, yah
360 no scope that's a tummy-tuck, yah
Empty henny bottles yea I think I'm done
But I'm still swerving in a whip cuz I don't give a fuck!

How we do it; pop some xans, now she wanna fuck
360 no scope that's a tummy-tuck, aye
Empty henny bottles, yeah, I think I'm drunk
But I'm still swerving in a whip cuz I don't give a fuck,aye!

Who you think you is? I don't know you, yah
I know I'm lookin' pretty dashin' on the Rodo, aye
I know he wanna be like me I give him kudos, yah
Ya my nigga in the back he doin' Judo, yah

Yeah, yeah, she fuck with me and sorry she ain't comin' back
I know you just a square, you ain't worth a quarter of Designer bags
Of Designer bags
Of Designer bags
Boy you just a squarе you ain't quarter 'signer bags

(We just, wе just, we just)
We just popped some xans, now she wanna fuck, yah!
360 no scope that's a tummy-tuck, aye
Empty henny bottles, yeah, I think I'm drunk
But I'm swervin' in the whip cuz I don't give a fuck

Yuh we drug pop some xan, now she wanna fuck, aye
360 no scope that's a tummy-tuck, aye
Empty henny bottles, yeah, I think I'm drunk
But I'm swervin' in a whip cuz I don't give a fuck, aye!

I just need hundred gram
Feelin' myself I'm a stunner man
Look at my blood that shit look we be
Look at yo bih now she doin' me
I ride on that bih like Sophokui
She quick with the lick in a robbery
She spillin' the lean on my Robin jeans
She just put that lean on my Robin jeans

Yeah, yeah, she fuck with me and sorry she ain't comin' back
I know you just a square, you ain't worth a quarter of Designer bags
Of Designer bags
Of Designer bags
Boy you just a square you ain't quarter 'signer bags



Credits
Writer(s): Alban Cela
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