B.I.D.N.G.A.F lyrics

[Intro]
(Devereaux) I don't feel like doin' a f*ckin' intro, let's go!

[Verse 1]
I don't give a f*ck, nah, all my killers up (Yeah)
Want smoke? I'ma fill your fuccin' chimney up (Uh, yeah)
Tell the cops call kevin up
I ain't even trippin' I'm just six and my eleven up
I don't give a f*ck while you jockin' and you stalkin' (Hold up!)
Mad 'cause I'm poppin' boy it's sad that you watchin' (Yeah!)
You ain't mad at me you and your dad got a problem 'cause he raised a b*tch
What that got to do with me? Nothin! (I don't give a f*ck!)

[Chorus]
b*tch I do not give a f*ck! (b*tch I do not give a f*ck!)
b*tch I do not give a f*ck! (b*tch I do not give a f*ck!)
b*tch I do not give a f*ck! (b*tch I do not give a f*ck!)
b*tch I do not give a f*ck! (I don't give a motherf*ck!)
b*tch I do not give a f*ck! (b*tch I do not give a f*ck!)
b*tch I do not give a f*ck! (b*tch I do not give a f*ck!)
b*tch I do not give a f*ck! (b*tch I do not give a f*ck!)
b*tch I do not give a f*ck! (b*tch I do not give a!)

[Verse 2]
Shut your mouth (Shut yo mouth), shut the f*ck up (Ooh!)
Chloroform rag I know someone gettin' smothered (Yeah!)
Put your severed head with the others in the cupboard (Nice!)
Runnin' out of room with these pus*y motherf*ckers (Hold up!)
Softer than some f*ckin' rubber baby buggy bumpers (Hah!)
Biting on my sh*t you gon' end up with a ulcer (Yeah!)
Call your mom 'fore I call your mom what's her number? (What's her number?)
"Oh my god did I make the song of the summer?" (I don't give a f*ck!)
[Chorus]
b*tch I do not give a f*ck! (b*tch I do not give a f*ck!)
b*tch I do not give a f*ck! (b*tch I do not give a f*ck!)
b*tch I do not give a f*ck! (b*tch I do not give a f*ck!)
b*tch I do not give a f*ck! (I don't give a motherf*ck!)
b*tch I do not give a f*ck! (b*tch I do not give a f*ck!)
b*tch I do not give a f*ck! (b*tch I do not give a f*ck!)
b*tch I do not give a f*ck! (b*tch I do not give a f*ck!)
b*tch I do not give a f*ck! (b*tch I do not give a!)

[Verse 3]
Listen little b*tch I got some wisdom for your sippy cup (Huh!)
Get up off my motherf*ckin' nuts run your money up (Ooh!)
You ain't doin' sh*t not my problem, you a f*ckin' dud
I ain't even hear your diss song but I know it sucks
Do it for the killers that'll f*ck your whole committee up (Huh!)
Pull up in them tinted trucks smokin' with the windows up
C17 decals and they get it buck (Ooh!)
You ain't got a dollar in your house or I done lit it up (Bum!)

[Chorus]
b*tch I do not give a f*ck! (b*tch I do not give a f*ck!)
b*tch I do not give a f*ck! (b*tch I do not give a f*ck!)
b*tch I do not give a f*ck! (b*tch I do not give a f*ck!)
b*tch I do not give a f*ck! (I don't give a motherf*ck!)
b*tch I do not give a f*ck! (b*tch I do not give a f*ck!)
b*tch I do not give a f*ck! (b*tch I do not give a f*ck!)
b*tch I do not give a f*ck! (b*tch I do not give a f*ck!)
b*tch I do not give a f*ck! (b*tch I do not give a!)
[Outro]
Psycho Babbel
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