No Bitch
Ay, baby (ay, baby)
Nigga (ay, baby)
Who made this beat, nigga? (Young Curt)
And it go silly, manilly!
You already know what it is (don't give a fuck about no bitch)
M.O.B. (uh, uh)
I am Young Curt (uh, uh)
On da mob! (okay, uh)
I needs no bitch ('cause all they good for)
Is suckin' that dick something quick
And everybody know I'm the shit
I be on like hey no, I'm on like shit
Matter fact, I'm on your bitch
I put her on the track and then she made me rich
She was aight nigga, I have no job
But I put it on the mob!
I met me a bitch, she suck me up in any type of weather
Her name was Heather, a bitch with cheddar is what I need
Some remy, some ass, some titties and weed, is what I get
The game I spit when I open my lips
I pop at your bitch and she hop on my dick
And she be like, "Let's fuck"
And I be like, "Bitch, as long as I can bust nuts" (fast)
We don't give a fuck about no bitch
We don't give a fuck about no bitch
We don't give a fuck about no bitch
And if I was you, I wouldn't kiss her on the lips
We don't give a fuck about a bitch (no bitch)
We don't give a fuck about a bitch (no bitch)
We don't give a fuck about a bitch (I don't give a fuck about that, yeah)
But if I was you, I wouldn't kiss her on the lips (fast)
One hoe, two hoes
They all on my balls, they all on my balls
Bitch get dropped like a metro call
Bitch get dropped like a metro call
Bruh, I don't give a fuck about a bitch
Bruh, she can come suck up on this dick somethin' quick
And Curt, I be on yo' bitch
And when I'm on yo' bitch, it's a wrap for her lips
Bruh, catch me in the whip doing a hunnid all on yo' bitch
Bruh, it's really nothing, I'm yelling down the block
Giving bitches the cock and I don't give a fuck
'Cause I'm harder than a rock and I do it nonstop
Bitch I rep my block and I go 18
I'm hyphy, you not, like bruh, you already know though
Young Curt never gave a fuck about a hoe though (fast)
We don't give a fuck about no bitch
We don't give a fuck about no bitch (no)
We don't give a fuck about no bitch (no)
And if I was you, I wouldn't kiss her on the lips (ugh)
We don't give a fuck about a bitch (no bitch)
We don't give a fuck about a bitch (no bitch)
We don't give a fuck about a bitch
And if I was you, I wouldn't kiss her on the lips (fast)
Young dee! (Young dee)
I needs no bitch either
Still go game at a hoe, then have her froze like a freezer (yeah)
I pipe her like Peter, but I don't really need her
Make mills on the streets, but never will I feed her
Never cheesed then I leave her (never)
'Cause this is how the game goes
Change my bitches on the daily like I change clothes
Robbin' for her pesos, hop up in the Range Rove
'Cause me and Young Curt on the block, like Legos
Listen to what I say though, these are my intentions
To break a bitch down like long division
If she fits my description, then she can come with me
Like Timmy Turner, all I need is a Trixie
I leave her pockets empty like a car with no gas
And you gets no pass if you ain't got no ass
I just wanna bust, fuck sexual healing
'Cause bitch, I don't give a fuck about ya feelings (fast)
We don't give a fuck about no bitch
We don't give a fuck about no bitch
We don't give a fuck about no bitch
And if I was you, I wouldn't kiss her on the lips
We don't give a fuck about a bitch (no bitch)
We don't give a fuck about a bitch (no bitch)
We don't give a fuck about a bitch
And if I was you, I wouldn't kiss her on the lips (fast)
DJ Motor
Nigga (ay, baby)
Who made this beat, nigga? (Young Curt)
And it go silly, manilly!
You already know what it is (don't give a fuck about no bitch)
M.O.B. (uh, uh)
I am Young Curt (uh, uh)
On da mob! (okay, uh)
I needs no bitch ('cause all they good for)
Is suckin' that dick something quick
And everybody know I'm the shit
I be on like hey no, I'm on like shit
Matter fact, I'm on your bitch
I put her on the track and then she made me rich
She was aight nigga, I have no job
But I put it on the mob!
I met me a bitch, she suck me up in any type of weather
Her name was Heather, a bitch with cheddar is what I need
Some remy, some ass, some titties and weed, is what I get
The game I spit when I open my lips
I pop at your bitch and she hop on my dick
And she be like, "Let's fuck"
And I be like, "Bitch, as long as I can bust nuts" (fast)
We don't give a fuck about no bitch
We don't give a fuck about no bitch
We don't give a fuck about no bitch
And if I was you, I wouldn't kiss her on the lips
We don't give a fuck about a bitch (no bitch)
We don't give a fuck about a bitch (no bitch)
We don't give a fuck about a bitch (I don't give a fuck about that, yeah)
But if I was you, I wouldn't kiss her on the lips (fast)
One hoe, two hoes
They all on my balls, they all on my balls
Bitch get dropped like a metro call
Bitch get dropped like a metro call
Bruh, I don't give a fuck about a bitch
Bruh, she can come suck up on this dick somethin' quick
And Curt, I be on yo' bitch
And when I'm on yo' bitch, it's a wrap for her lips
Bruh, catch me in the whip doing a hunnid all on yo' bitch
Bruh, it's really nothing, I'm yelling down the block
Giving bitches the cock and I don't give a fuck
'Cause I'm harder than a rock and I do it nonstop
Bitch I rep my block and I go 18
I'm hyphy, you not, like bruh, you already know though
Young Curt never gave a fuck about a hoe though (fast)
We don't give a fuck about no bitch
We don't give a fuck about no bitch (no)
We don't give a fuck about no bitch (no)
And if I was you, I wouldn't kiss her on the lips (ugh)
We don't give a fuck about a bitch (no bitch)
We don't give a fuck about a bitch (no bitch)
We don't give a fuck about a bitch
And if I was you, I wouldn't kiss her on the lips (fast)
Young dee! (Young dee)
I needs no bitch either
Still go game at a hoe, then have her froze like a freezer (yeah)
I pipe her like Peter, but I don't really need her
Make mills on the streets, but never will I feed her
Never cheesed then I leave her (never)
'Cause this is how the game goes
Change my bitches on the daily like I change clothes
Robbin' for her pesos, hop up in the Range Rove
'Cause me and Young Curt on the block, like Legos
Listen to what I say though, these are my intentions
To break a bitch down like long division
If she fits my description, then she can come with me
Like Timmy Turner, all I need is a Trixie
I leave her pockets empty like a car with no gas
And you gets no pass if you ain't got no ass
I just wanna bust, fuck sexual healing
'Cause bitch, I don't give a fuck about ya feelings (fast)
We don't give a fuck about no bitch
We don't give a fuck about no bitch
We don't give a fuck about no bitch
And if I was you, I wouldn't kiss her on the lips
We don't give a fuck about a bitch (no bitch)
We don't give a fuck about a bitch (no bitch)
We don't give a fuck about a bitch
And if I was you, I wouldn't kiss her on the lips (fast)
DJ Motor
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Writer(s): Curtis Denton
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