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seasickwavy - idgaf lyrics

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(hook)
i don’t give a f#ck what you earn
suck that d#ck clean
suck that d#ck clean
then go get kicked to the curb
talking that sh#t
talking that sh#t
& that’s how you’ll get burned
test me lil b#tch
test me lil b#tch
try and go get on my nerves

(verse 1)
huh yeah
lil wavy from west in the south
many have tried but can’t figure me out
f#ck all these b#tches that f#ckin for clout
my mind on the money that’s what its about
i never f#ck on my groupies
my b#tch is bad and boujee
she won’t f#ck wit you she choosy
we dont do dates or see movies
we jus head straight to jacuzzi
lay out lil mama she groove me
i massage all on her booty
more then a snack & a 2 piece
diggin her sides how she move me
i don’t give a f#ck bout the fame
i hang with myself because most if you lame
i talk to myself & they call me insane
i’m not from your world
see we are not the same
haters talking sh#t i’m like f#ck it
you a chicken but i got my sauce drippin like a nugget
never gave a f#ck about a motherf#cker
like aye
f#ck it
grab a lil bucket
go get you some drip
quit wit the lip
you ain’t with the sh#t
got it stuck to my hip
your blood i will sip

(hook)
i don’t give a f#ck what you earn
suck that d#ck clean
suck that d#ck clean
then go get kicked to the curb
talking that sh#t
talking that sh#t
& that’s how you’ll get burned
test me lil b#tch
test me lil b#tch
try and go get on my nerves

(verse 2)
stfu b#tch
go get you a mussel
for you get in trouble
do not
touch on my bezel
or you’ll be a pretzel
i’m in la and i need me a freak
out by the beach said i’m lookin peach
f#ck all my shades i ain’t being discreet
lookin for who can get wetter then sinks
bald head that p#ssy ain’t f#kin no mink
talkin that sh#t you’ll wake up with no t##th
stick to your veggies unless you want beef
try me lil b#tch & you’ll end up deceased
they watching me now cause my money increased
just for my presence they pay me a fee
i’m gifted they all see the present in me
if you don’t then you jason mo moa in see
she act like a fiend
so i leave her on red
she blue it i knew it but dam i want head
sponsored by p#rn hub
so did that instead
then back to the races i need some more bread
stack it up stack it up
bakers man
i stacked all the bread as fast as i can
pack it & flip it all out to the street
then back comes the bread for baby and me



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