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soulja boy tell 'em - idgaf lyrics

[hook]
im a beast on these b-tches cause i dont give a f-ck
pull up on a n-gga hey, you know that im up
all this money, all this cash so we dont give a f-ck
keep this cash on the benz , no i dont give a f-ck
im a beast breaking b-tch, cause i dont give a f-ck
pull up on a n-gga and you know that imma up
all this cash, in this benz, boy i dont give a f-ck
all this money, in my hands, boy i dont give a f-ck

[verse1]
b-tch yes you thirsty, but i dont give a f-ck
in the forgein, all that work, yeah i put them on my truck
its, 30 for a brick, but i dont give a f-ck
this bad -ss b-tch, and you know i f-cked
on the front, stay on that haze damage in my truck
i will sweat her , to the plug, here dont touch the truck
i got louise, i got gucci, i still dont give a f-ck
all these b-tches, all around, cause im a die of suck
and my gang came in the place and we shot it up
shot it up, sod on g and we turn it up
the same b-tch that la she ain’t f-cked
was the same b-tch that was hopping on my truck
bands in my hands i dont give a f-ck (i do it all)
i be turnt up turning up (turn it up)
you ain’t gotta ask you know imma up (you know ima up)
turning up when im inside of the club (inside of the club

[hook]

[verse2]
i own all these franklins in my pockets, so i dont give a f-ck (why)
i thought she act, like her sh-t ain’t f-cked
so i pulled up, in a porsche truck
50 bands up in my hands so add it up
i got my gang in the club we dont give a f-ck
we shooting up the club when we up
all my n-ggas up we got up (we got up)
for our wheels electric cars foreign trucks (switch)
and i got codeine stars in my blunts (soulja)
ash deep, and my gang goin’ up
the next day i shot the club up (me and p8)
had 50 k but i didn’t give a f-ck (dont give a f-ck)
popped 30 bottles in my total [?] (you should’ve seen it)
forgis audis i was skkrt, out the club (skrt)
switched and hopped in my buggati going up (my bugatti)
now they know that my gang dont give a f-ck (dont give a f-ck)

[hook]

[verse3]
i dont give a f-ck
hundred k in my pocket but i dont give a f-ck
foreign whip outside but i dont give a f-ck
thirty brick inside but i dont give a f-ck
i can go, 10 for life for all these pistols in my cut
i can go to jail for life for all this lean and my pipe
i can go to f-cking jail, but i dont give a f-ck
i got shooters that wait up, but i dont give a f-ck
i dont give a f-ck, i dont give a f-ck
i dont give a f-ck, we dont give a f-ck
i dont give a f-ck

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