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thai lanotics - brightest star in the sky lyrics

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intro:
yeah!
ooooooohhh yeaaaaaaah
these n-ggas keep on hating, and these b-tches keep on acting like some hoes, yeah…
(its thai lanotics, n-gga)
these keep on hating, and these b-tches keep on acting like some hoes, yeah
give a f-ck no more
give a f-ck no more
i don’t really give a f-ck no more

verse 1:
young n-gga so saucy, on my own got bossy
took too many losses so i had to get it started
all my n-ggas bringing broads in, new horizons, to get high in, once we get high, imma slide in, imma call her, my new side b-tch
yeah, iii, just want to smoke weed and f-ck h-lla hoes
theeey, f-ck with the free world every where we go
who gives a f-ck what a hater gotta say?
i’m getting paid, and these hoes love me
imma drink this gin and get f-cked up
xans on me i don’t really give a f-ck
everybody with me came to turn up
hoe to drunk, so she start throwin up
i just hope her n-gga don’t pull up
say he bout that action, so you know whats up
and if we handle business, we get ain’t gotta say nothing
everybody flakey or they frontin, that’s why i’m stressing

chorus:
woaooooh, oooooooh
i don’t really give a f-ck no more
these n-ggas keep on hating, and these b-tches keep on acting like some hoes
i don’t really give a f-ck no more, yeah
ooh, wooaaaah
i don’t really give a f-ck no more
these n-ggas keep on hating and these b-tches like some hoes
i don’t really give a f-ck no more, yeah

verse 2:
call me big poppa, i am monster, n-ggas impostas
finessin my dividends, leaving no evidence, smoke like a rasta
chasing the commas, just for my momma
you n-ggas do not want no drama, he will hit u with a llama
he might drum line ya mama
i hit yo b-tch proper, she hit my line tomorrow
f-ck all these hoes on the regular
juuging b-tches through the cellular
turn any baddie into a regular
finessin and smoking, that’s on the regular
i keep that pack, what is reggie miller?
oh yeah, was balling, when i was kiddin’
n-gga i’m solving the hidden riddle
once i’m high i go straight to the hidden temple
love her booty dimples, girl that smile is lovely, its very simple
n-ggas be hating i see it, keep a banger, ttg, b-tch
i’m sensing more hate when i make a come up
dare any n-gga to f-cking run up
not the same n-gga u thought was green
i done hit the scene i done got me
feeling empty, so i’m sitting low
but i get high with the ufos, you already know
man i’m so alone, and i’m h-lla cold
but i got hoes, do they care though?
about me, not yo muhf-ckin’ nails, hoe
you just wanna suck n-ggas with bank roll…

chorus:
woaooooh, oooooooh
i don’t really give a f-ck no more
these n-ggas keep on hating, and these b-tches keep on acting like some hoes
i don’t really give a f-ck no more, yeah
ooh, wooaaaah
i don’t really give a f-ck no more
these n-ggas keep on hating and these b-tches like some hoes
i don’t really give a f-ck no more, yeah



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