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[Hook: Rich Chigga]
Man, I don't give a fuck
about a mothafuckin' po
I'ma pull up with that stick
and hit yo motherfuckin' do'
Man, I don't give a fuck
about a mothafuckin' po
I'ma pull up with that stick
and hit yo motherfuckin' do'

[Verse 1: Rich Chigga]
Don't give a fuck,
poppin' bottles in the club
Tryna fuck Atlanta bitch
but let her lick the pussy up
Turn your bitch into a dyke,
finna need her baptized
Pool full of liquor,
finna dive in her eyes
Bitch I don't care,
finna fuck a bitch
with no protection I be ignant
Pray to God I'ma die with
my nine on my side
Mothafuck cops,
bustin' like a pork, better hide
Put my dick in her mouth,
call that shit a metapo
Cigarettes to my lungs
'til I let the pistol go
Look into my eyes,
tell me what you wanna do
'Fore I kill you in the street
with the rest of your crew
I did this, you know this,
the mark on my cheek
Where the bullet grazed,
and it almost took my life
Forgot what day feels like,
I only live at night
Like a bat, not a rat,
never die where you at, hoe

[Verse 2: Pouya]
I can’t see, walk, talk,
been straight hoe breakin
Ain't nothin',
the energy I generate
The underground
underdog 'bout to fall off
Into another generation
I was workin, bussin' tables,
now I got my own squid
on the plate
Fuck the fame, baby,
I don't wanna live in L.A
Back to the M-I-A to the M-I
Gon' lay with a ho,
face in the coke lines
Toe taggin' rappers thinkin'
that they're snappin'
Goin' bar to bar
with me is suicide
You or I, do or die, baby,
don't even worry
about who am I
Bank account go stupid now
You should know
about the whip situation (aye)
Tour been feelin' like a
damn vacation
Germ fucked up,
woke up not knowin'
where he at
You was blacked out
in the damn basement

[Hook: Rich Chigga]
Man, I don't give a fuck
about a mothafuckin' po
I'ma pull up with that stick
and hit yo motherfuckin' do'
Man, I don't give a fuck
about a mothafuckin' po
I'ma pull up with that stick
and hit yo motherfuckin' do'

[Verse 3: Ghostface Killah]
Yo, I don't give two fucks,
I blow big bucks
Strip club, white pussy marks
on my black tux
'Cause after the party's
the hotel lobby
And that bitch gonna
give me more head
than Steve Harvey
I keep a duffle bag,
not like the money team
All coked out on a
scale of a triple beam
Nah mean?
Fuck a team of guerrillas
Silverback stomp out
your gang of chinchillas
Suitcase, military scopes
Korean shotty up
the sleeve of my coat
Each slug is like one big egg roll
Impact, you could lose
half of your leg, bro
'Cause we don't play those games
Franco hit the deck,
click, clack, take aim
Guns never jam,
we don't waste rounds
Best shot's behind the
ear like chhhk BOW

[Hook: Rich Chigga]*Repeat