FYK lyrics

[Intro]
(Cole, you stupid)

[Chorus]
Yeah, no, I don't give a f*ck about sh*t
I'm not your b*tch
I just get money, ho, f*ck yo' kids
Can't find another b*tch who can f*ck like this
Just nut on my face, n*gga, f*ck my ribs
Can't forgive sh*t, b*tch, you did what you did
And you calling my phone, like, how the f*ck you gonna live?
I don't give a f*ck, n*gga, that ain't my biz
You can die in your sleep, n*gga, baby got SIDS

[Verse]
You a sh*tty n*gga, underwear got skids
You my lil' baby, f*ck around and buy a bib
I don't live out front so I don't f*ck with no pigs
You know that pus*y water, kinda look like Freddie Gibbs
Money, telephone numbers, I just call it what it is
Why the f*ck you try to test me? n*gga, this ain't no quiz
You wanted big smoke but that n*gga not Wiz
I seen that n*gga first, b*tch, you know I got dibs
n*ggas be cap like they working at Lids
Put ice on my pus*y, so you know that n*gga slid
Don't be talking like that 'cause I could find out where you live
Don't be talking like that 'cause I could pull up to your crib
[Chorus]
Yeah, no, I don't give a f*ck about sh*t
I'm not your b*tch
I just get money, ho, f*ck yo' kids
Can't find another b*tch who can f*ck like this
Just nut on my face, n*gga, f*ck my ribs
Can't forgive sh*t, b*tch, you did what you did
And you calling my phone, like, how the f*ck you gonna live?
I don't give a f*ck, n*gga, that ain't my biz
You can die in your sleep, n*gga, baby got SIDS