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I could give at least ten f*cks what a bitch say
In that LaFerrari, doing eighty while I switch lanes
I was waiting on ya down at 7-9 and Biscayne
I was f*cking with you now this shit is getting risky

You don't need no help from no one just to come and go fourth
458, falling in it like a golf course
I just wanna love her
But she cost though
Can't believe she got me cuffed up like a cop though
I'm the nigga with the cash out
The .40 stashed out
Girl, I came up from the trap house
I took the fast route
Spending nights all in the bando, I had to stand low
And when I get home, know I still dip in ya shit commando
I'm at the spot, I got you teasing
And living reason
Of why I can't get up and leave it
I know I needed it, beautiful
I'll plant a seed in it while I'm deep in it
Ain't no ending, every ending feeling like the beginning (oh, yeah)

I could give at least ten f*cks what a bitch say
In that LaFerrari, doing eighty while I switch lanes
I was waiting on ya down at 7-9 and Biscayne
I was f*cking with you now this shit is getting risky

How long did it take you?
Working night shifts 'til you made a break through
Copping fly shit, now these bitches hate you
Got your own whip, no nigga can play you
And you ride dick just like an animal
Back then I never see you dance before
Then I came in with some bands to blow
Now you said you never had a man before

And when that type of shit come out the bitch face
I can give ten f*cks
I can tell the bitch fake
Judging off a Insta
I just slid up in ya girl DM's with the kiss face
Stupid ass bitch, she tried to put me on a mixtape
She won't get the number, she can hit me on Snap' though
It won't make a difference when I hit it from the back though
If she bad enough I hit it from the front
(Ah, yeah) I give a f*ck what your boyfriend does
I'm a real savage ass nigga in some Chelsea boots
She want a nigga that could beat it when she tells him too
She probably tells you that's the reason that she fell for you
And I know because she tells me too

So, I could give at least ten f*cks what a bitch say
In that LaFerrari, doing eighty while I switch lanes
I was waiting on ya down at 7-9 and Biscayne
I was f*cking with you now this shit is getting risky

I could give at least ten f*cks what a bitch say
In that LaFerrari, doing eighty while I switch lanes
I was waiting on you down at 7-9 and Biscayne
I was f*cking with you, now this shit is getting risky

We don't need to stand in the fire
Ooh
Out on the job it seems
Like my heart is retired
Mm-hmm, mm-hmm
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I could give at least ten f*cks what a bitch say
In that LaFerrari, doing eighty while I switch lanes
I was waiting on ya down at 7-9 and Biscayne
I was f*cking with you now this shit is getting risky

You don't need no help from no one just to come and go fourth
458, falling in it like a golf course
I just wanna love her
But she cost though
Can't believe she got me cuffed up like a cop though
I'm the nigga with the cash out
The .40 stashed out
Girl, I came up from the trap house
I took the fast route
Spending nights all in the bando, I had to stand low
And when I get home, know I still dip in ya shit commando
I'm at the spot, I got you teasing
And living reason
Of why I can't get up and leave it
I know I needed it, beautiful
I'll plant a seed in it while I'm deep in it
Ain't no ending, every ending feeling like the beginning (oh, yeah)

I could give at least ten f*cks what a bitch say
In that LaFerrari, doing eighty while I switch lanes
I was waiting on ya down at 7-9 and Biscayne
I was f*cking with you now this shit is getting risky

How long did it take you?
Working night shifts 'til you made a break through
Copping fly shit, now these bitches hate you
Got your own whip, no nigga can play you
And you ride dick just like an animal
Back then I never see you dance before
Then I came in with some bands to blow
Now you said you never had a man before

And when that type of shit come out the bitch face
I can give ten f*cks
I can tell the bitch fake
Judging off a Insta
I just slid up in ya girl DM's with the kiss face
Stupid ass bitch, she tried to put me on a mixtape
She won't get the number, she can hit me on Snap' though
It won't make a difference when I hit it from the back though
If she bad enough I hit it from the front
(Ah, yeah) I give a f*ck what your boyfriend does
I'm a real savage ass nigga in some Chelsea boots
She want a nigga that could beat it when she tells him too
She probably tells you that's the reason that she fell for you
And I know because she tells me too

So, I could give at least ten f*cks what a bitch say
In that LaFerrari, doing eighty while I switch lanes
I was waiting on ya down at 7-9 and Biscayne
I was f*cking with you now this shit is getting risky

I could give at least ten f*cks what a bitch say
In that LaFerrari, doing eighty while I switch lanes
I was waiting on you down at 7-9 and Biscayne
I was f*cking with you, now this shit is getting risky

We don't need to stand in the fire
Ooh
Out on the job it seems
Like my heart is retired
Mm-hmm, mm-hmm
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Writer: Ben Ufug, Daniel Gonzalez, Daystar Peterson, Mansa Evans, Sterling Purdy
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Songtrust Ave, STERLING HAYES PUBLISHING, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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