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Don't Matter (feat. Drtye) Video (MV)




Performed By: Deen Chase
Length: 2:08
Written by: Deen Chambers




Deen Chase - Don't Matter (feat. Drtye) Lyrics




Bitch, you don't matter
Run up a check, my pockets getting fatter
I'm good so my bitches getting badder
I get money, I get pussy on a platter
On a platter
Bitch, you don't matter
Run up a check, my pockets getting fatter
I'm good so my bitches getting badder
I get money, I get pussy on a platter
On a platter

Who run it?
New money
Blue hundred
I blew hundreds
Spend it when I get it, make it all back
Bitches getting naked, what you call that

No obstetrician
I'm in your bitch like doctors' visit
I'm rolling 'round, smoking loud, niggas stop and listen
My pockets different
My money washed, no socks is missing
This shit was written, life is scripted but I got to flip it
Extendo on the pistol, got a drum in
Flyer than a griffin, SB Dunkin'
I don't even speak, I just show up, like a summons
Dizzy gonna pop out, f*ck a nigga if he judging

Bitch, you don't matter
Run up a check, my pockets getting fatter
I'm good so my bitches getting badder
I get money, I get pussy on a platter
On a platter
Bitch, you don't matter
Run up a check, my pockets getting fatter
I'm good so my bitches getting badder
I get money, I get pussy on a platter
On a platter

My watch is one of a kind
My money all on my mind
My necklace flooded with ice
My money all on my mind
(All on my mind)
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Bitch, you don't matter
Run up a check, my pockets getting fatter
I'm good so my bitches getting badder
I get money, I get pussy on a platter
On a platter
Bitch, you don't matter
Run up a check, my pockets getting fatter
I'm good so my bitches getting badder
I get money, I get pussy on a platter
On a platter

Who run it?
New money
Blue hundred
I blew hundreds
Spend it when I get it, make it all back
Bitches getting naked, what you call that

No obstetrician
I'm in your bitch like doctors' visit
I'm rolling 'round, smoking loud, niggas stop and listen
My pockets different
My money washed, no socks is missing
This shit was written, life is scripted but I got to flip it
Extendo on the pistol, got a drum in
Flyer than a griffin, SB Dunkin'
I don't even speak, I just show up, like a summons
Dizzy gonna pop out, f*ck a nigga if he judging

Bitch, you don't matter
Run up a check, my pockets getting fatter
I'm good so my bitches getting badder
I get money, I get pussy on a platter
On a platter
Bitch, you don't matter
Run up a check, my pockets getting fatter
I'm good so my bitches getting badder
I get money, I get pussy on a platter
On a platter

My watch is one of a kind
My money all on my mind
My necklace flooded with ice
My money all on my mind
(All on my mind)
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Writer: Deen Chambers
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