Give No Fucks

Glah
Glah glah glah
Everything, everything, everything, everything, everything, everything
Everything slimey and gooey slatt

Moving slimey, they know I ain't switching up (I ain't switching up)
If you jacking the opps better give it up (Better give it up)
Hollow tips hit him, they rip him, and lift him up (They gone lift him up)
They like, "Oota you move like you give no fucks"
Cause I don't though (I don't though)
Im off the wocky rolled up a few oppys
My fault if I start moving loco (Start moving loco)
Don't try to take me as a joke though
Don't got the knock you get (Shh) with the poke hoe
These niggas gone lack for a photo
He ain't moving tact till that boy catch a yolo (Till that boy catch a yolo)
In the back with my strap you tote no pole
If she don't jack what I jack that's a no no (That's a nada)
Waving my finger in her face, tell her, "go home" (Bye bye)
Y'all niggas not slime you a disgrace, better know your place
And stop wiping your nose bro

For you get me vexed in this bitch (Glah)
Don't make me call vex in this bitch (Glah glah glah)
He ain't moving right he get left in this bitch (He get left in this)
On the floor you know he get left with the clip
She want me to slap she get stretched with the dick (She get stretched with the dick)
Wanna cuff, but the bros ready had you (Uhuh)
Just wanna fuck let me do what I have too
She gone jack im her love and go cop her a tattoo (Glah glah glah glah)
Tat that "Oota was here" on her coochie
Jack my shit k wouldn't dare if you knew me (Wouldn't dare if you knew me)
Blood gushing up on his ksubis
8th to the face got my eyes looking droopy (Got my eyes looking droopy)
I could see through disguise you a goofy
I don't got time to hear lies from a smoochie (To hear lies from a smoochie)
She get passed to the guys she ain't bougie
They know my bop Mr. Everything Slimey and Gooey
Moving slimey they know that we running shit (Glah)
Jacking opps then you better start running bitch (Glah glah glah)
Just in case he think he lit then we run his shit
Leave that boy stripped and we still took his gun off him (And we still took his gun off him)
Cause they know that they cannot say shit to us
Siix and I lurk in a v windows tinted up (Windows tinted up)
Got me shooting from deep my eyes squinted up
Plan going south we go west with the smith'n up (With the smith'n up)

Moving slimey, they know I ain't switching up (Word)
If you jacking the opps better give it up (Glah glah glah)
Hollow tips hit him, they rip him, and lift him up (They gone lift him up)
They like "Oota you move like you give no fucks"
Cause I don't though (I don't though)
Im off the wocky rolled up a few oppys
My fault if I start moving loco (Uhuh)
Don't try to take me as a joke though
Don't got the knock you get (Shh) with the poke hoe
These niggas gone lack for a photo
He ain't moving tact till that boy catch a yolo (Till that boy catch a yolo)
In the back with my strap you tote no pole
If she don't jack what I jack that's a no no (That's a nada)
Waving my finger in her face (Uhuh) tell her go home (Bye bye)
You niggas not slime you a disgrace, better know your place
And stop wiping your nose bro

For you get me vexed in this bitch, don't make me call vex in this bitch
Hollow tips hit him get stretched in this bitch
On the floor you know he get left with the clip
She want me to slap she get stretched with the dick (Like like)
Wanna cuff but the bros ready had you
Just wanna fuck lemme do what I have to (Everything)
Everything slimey and gooey slatt

Slatt
Glah like glah glah glah like
Everything, everything, everything, everything, everything, everything
Everything slimey and gooey slatt



Credits
Writer(s): Oota Geppetto
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