Verse 1:
I just don't fucking care
we fuck in my lair
She did something u won't dare
She give me head
U know that bitch is dead
We fucked in my bed
Rollin in my V Dub
Gifting that green cub
A gift from the pub
Saint patricks day motha fucka
Drunk off my ass
How about another glass? Haha
But down to the good shit
Knowing that bitch is legit
Don't care if she's tainted
She'll be painted... Uhhh
Chorus:
I just don't care... haha ya
I just don't care... (x2)
I just don't...
Verse 2:
Haha I'm back in!
Back in this bitch like I ever left
She be crying and laying on me like I'm leaving
She knows how to be good
Like u wish u could!
Look at ur cherry top
Like the same cherry I broke with ur girl the other day
Just pick up the beer
And u will be outta here!
Skipping away like a fuckin deer
Polish my glasses so everything is clear
Ya bitch I fuck bair
Who doesn't? But hey I just don't care!
Chorus:
I just don't care... haha ya
I just don't care... (x2)
I just don't...
Verse 3:
Uhh blunt blowin
Right down to the core
Blowing so much I'm blown away! Out the door
What goes up must come down
Right to the floor!
When I get back up I just want more!
I got infinite lives it feels like lifes a game
U know motha fuckin bitches think I'm lame
Livin the thug life, skatin all day
Livin in NJ, the Cape of May
Got my yacht there right on the bay
I might of crashed it but that's okay!!
Where the clouds are floating thats where I lay
Might fall down but I just don't care!
I just don't care... haha ya
I just don't care... Young Money Cash Money
I just don't... Don't... Don't..
Care!
I just don't fucking care
we fuck in my lair
She did something u won't dare
She give me head
U know that bitch is dead
We fucked in my bed
Rollin in my V Dub
Gifting that green cub
A gift from the pub
Saint patricks day motha fucka
Drunk off my ass
How about another glass? Haha
But down to the good shit
Knowing that bitch is legit
Don't care if she's tainted
She'll be painted... Uhhh
Chorus:
I just don't care... haha ya
I just don't care... (x2)
I just don't...
Verse 2:
Haha I'm back in!
Back in this bitch like I ever left
She be crying and laying on me like I'm leaving
She knows how to be good
Like u wish u could!
Look at ur cherry top
Like the same cherry I broke with ur girl the other day
Just pick up the beer
And u will be outta here!
Skipping away like a fuckin deer
Polish my glasses so everything is clear
Ya bitch I fuck bair
Who doesn't? But hey I just don't care!
Chorus:
I just don't care... haha ya
I just don't care... (x2)
I just don't...
Verse 3:
Uhh blunt blowin
Right down to the core
Blowing so much I'm blown away! Out the door
What goes up must come down
Right to the floor!
When I get back up I just want more!
I got infinite lives it feels like lifes a game
U know motha fuckin bitches think I'm lame
Livin the thug life, skatin all day
Livin in NJ, the Cape of May
Got my yacht there right on the bay
I might of crashed it but that's okay!!
Where the clouds are floating thats where I lay
Might fall down but I just don't care!
I just don't care... haha ya
I just don't care... Young Money Cash Money
I just don't... Don't... Don't..
Care!
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