BAMBI, Sunshine Christo, Hank Chill, Lil Rainbo - IDGAFLB lyrics

[BAMBI, Sunshine Christo, Hank Chill, Lil Rainbo - IDGAFLB lyrics]

I don't give a fuck lil bitch
I don't give a fuck lil bitch
I don't give a fuck lil bitch
I don't give a fuck lil bitch
I don't give a fuck lil bitch
I don't give a fuck lil bitch
I don't give a fuck lil bitch

Bitch I will see you in court
Off of them drugs, you a whore
I don't give a fuck lil bitch
Yeah hop on the side of my door
Why your pussy smelling like fish
I'm getting high in the bitch
Shoutout the Ultra Gang
I put a shield on my dick
And I told her to kiss
I don't like phone calls
You ain't no draws i'm getting no bar
The guy that you're fucking
I'll cut off his legs
And I'll go shoot his head and his nose off
Remember when you asked me to
Pay for that nose job
I'm tryna stay in my lane
But I'm going insane
Trying to dodge all these cops
I don't know where we go from here
Got a couple bitches on my
Phone but they're weird
And I'm weirder so I don't give a fuck
Bruh, put the gun down, put the gun down
You ain't gotta do it
You ain't gotta do it
Ay, fuck, ay, fuck twelve i'm out

I don't give a fuck lil bitch
I don't give a fuck lil bitch
I don't give a fuck lil bitch
I don't give a fuck lil bitch
I don't give a fuck lil bitch
I don't give a fuck lil bitch
I don't give a fuck lil bitch
I don't give a fuck lil bitch

You stupid fucking bitch
Get up out my face before I
Hit you with this clip
I'm a dirty motherfucker and I'm
Grinding in this shit
Yeah I grow my fucking wings and
I be flying out this bitch
And I got diamonds on my wrist
I'll send them flying cross your lips
Talking shit but I don't care
I put that nine up to your neck
Hank and Rainbo, yeah we don't give a fuck
Bitch try to say something
I'll fuck that hoe up
I don't fuck with bitches like an incel
Shut up bitch, you can go to Hell
Hope you don't get well
Hope you don't get well
You ain't got shit to say to me
Bitch fuck the intel
I'm a dirty motherfucker and I'm
Grinding in this shit
Yeah I'll put you in the water
Like an island in this bitch
Yeah I eat these bitches up
I'm crocodiling in this bitch
Bitch I knock the fucking walls in
Like a pile of fucking bricks

I don't give a fuck lil bitch
I don't give a fuck lil bitch
I don't give a fuck lil bitch
I don't give a fuck lil bitch
I don't give a fuck lil bitch
I don't give a fuck lil bitch
I don't give a fuck lil bitch
I don't give a fuck lil bitch

You saying something
I don't give a fuck lil bitch
You need some money
I don't give a fuck lil bitch
You think it's funny huh
I don't give a fuck lil bitch
You running from me huh
I don't give a fuck lil bitch
You saying something
I don't give a fuck lil bitch
You need some money
I don't give a fuck lil bitch
You think it's funny huh
I don't give a fuck lil bitch
You running from me huh
I don't give a fuck lil bitch

I just cheated on my girlfriend and
I'd do that shit again
She told me that she loves me
But I think I love her friend
She asked me about her feelings
I told her they're irrelevant
I just fucked once and I'ma fuck again
(Sorry mom) she just cried once and
She's gonna cry again
She asked if she can rely on me
And I said it depends (No)
She asked if she can be my girlfriend
I answered only on the weekends yeah
She sent her whole hate army on my mentions
But it's all okay cause I
Don't read them yeah

Yo Rainbo, Yo Rainbo, I think
The song's done now, we're good

Sike nigga, you would've thought
I don't give no thoughts to no thots
I Uberpool that bitch then I
Ride off in my car
Higher than the moon yeah I can see the stars
All my fit's newer all your shit's goober
I make my own shit
That's why you're still a YouTuber yeah
Bitch I'm mad stupid, I failed all my tests
I'm retarded yeah
But I'm better than the rest
Didn't return my Chromebook, yeah I finessed

Bambi why you gotta do em' like that
Glock 17, that's a brand new gat
Hit from the back but I don't eat cat
Just dropped a rack, that's a Prada bag
Crushing songs, I got that swag
I'm so toxic, hoes are mad
30 round extended mag, I kill that pussy
Body bag
DMing hella e-girls cause I'm tryna
See their feet yeah
My Rolly so icy, I got fined by the league
Got a Glock 17 that'll
Make you fucking bleed
And your bitch send me texts
That I'm never gonna read
Bambi Jersey Shore
Out here balling like I'm Pauly D
I think I need a baseball bat
To keep these bitches off me
Running through goth girls like
Warped Tour in 03 tryna rap with Goth Money
Black Kray needs to sign me
Popped some Xans, forgot the color
All my diamonds wet like water
I might disrespect your daughter
Shitty face, girl where's your father
Bambi Vans, I'm off the wall
Fuck these whores I hate them all
Pop another Adderall like I
Love cocaine bathroom stall

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