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stanwill - idgaf lyrics

[intro]
i don’t give a—
i don’t give a—
nah, i don’t give a— huh, huh
yeah, okay

[chorus]
i don’t give a f+ck, i don’t give a f+ck (i don’t give a f+ck)
i don’t give a f+ck, i don’t give a f+ck (i don’t give a f+ck)
i don’t give a f+ck, i don’t give a f+ck (i don’t give a f+ck)
i don’t give a f+ck, i don’t give a f+ck (i don’t give a f+ck)
i don’t give a f+ck (b+tch), i don’t give a f+ck
i don’t give a f+ck, b+tch, i don’t give a f+ck
i don’t give a f+ck, i don’t give a f+ck (no cap, though, sh+ttyboyz, dog sh+t militia)
i don’t give a f+ck, b+tch, i don’t give a—

[verse 1]
i wouldn’t chase you unless you see a bag in the mirror
v12s (skrrt), i’m back to back when i steer it
on my torso is virgil, on my ass the amiris
me and gang milli chasin’, know our ass gettin’ eerie
i don’t f+ck with y’all, middle finger every pick i post
2023, bet i’m hittin’ every b+tch i want
i don’t do no standards, 30s hang out every bl!ck i tote
she already knowing, i ain’t gotta tell a b+tch i’m goat
catch him fishbowling, tap the bl!ckie on the glass (no cap)
sh+ttyboy, but my pendant p+ssy on they ass (bling)
this a hundred shotter, up a titty on they ass
this a kitty, tell the boys i’m getting shifty on they ass
i rock too much fendi, so i never got a scholarship
i be d+gg+ng b+tches, tell somebody pass a collar quick
caught him walking out of somerset without a dollar spent
i ain’t know this b+tch was baldheaded, i sn+tched out her wig
[chorus]
i don’t give a f+ck, i don’t give a f+ck (i don’t give a f+ck)
i don’t give a f+ck, i don’t give a f+ck (i don’t give a f+ck)
i don’t give a f+ck, i don’t give a f+ck (i don’t give a f+ck)
i don’t give a f+ck, i don’t give a f+ck (i don’t give a f+ck)
i don’t give a f+ck, i don’t give a f+ck
i don’t give a f+ck, b+tch, i don’t give a f+ck
i don’t give a f+ck, i don’t give a f+ck (n+gga, yeah)
i don’t give a f+ck, b+tch, i don’t give a— huh

[verse 2]
bullets hot as h+ll, like a perm, they gon’ burn his top
need some fire head to be my b+tch, you gotta earn this spot
brodie gon’ be cranky than a b+tch until he stir his wock
this some eighty+dollar eighthy sh+t, boy, you don’t burn this ‘za
huh, okay, alright
unky pulled the pill up out his pop, he got the oxy wocky (d+mn)
funny how this lil’ b+tch a demon, she got godly sloppy
i don’t pop out with the f&n, you know it’s probably glocky
run it up until my hip broke, huh
we don’t knuckle up, my babies bl!ck tote, huh
she ain’t tryna f+ck you ’cause your whip slow, huh
funny i ain’t sh+t, but i’m the sh+t, though (sh+ttyboyz)
yeah, i don’t give a f+ck, sh+t, d+mn (naw)
get up out this whip if you don’t suck d+ck, ma’am (bye+bye)
let a goofy try to touch the hutch kit, blam
how many times i gotta tell ’em they can’t f+ck with stan? (nah, for real)
f+ck
[chorus]
i don’t give a f+ck, i don’t give a f+ck (i don’t give a f+ck)
i don’t give a f+ck, i don’t give a f+ck (i don’t give a f+ck)
i don’t give a f+ck, i don’t give a f+ck (i don’t give a f+ck)
i don’t give a f+ck, i don’t give a f+ck (i don’t give a f+ck)
i don’t give a f+ck, i don’t give a f+ck
i don’t give a f+ck, b+tch, i don’t give a f+ck
i don’t give a f+ck, i don’t give a f+ck
i don’t give a f+ck, b+tch, i don’t give a— huh (yeah, though)

[outro]
real sh+ttyboyz sh+t
she gon’ f+ck ’cause the sh+ttyboyz lit, but you know that

- stanwill lyrics

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