HUH! lyrics

[Intro]
I don't give a f*ck?
I don't give a f*ck?
I don't give a f*ck?
I don't give a f*ck? (Yeah, hey)
I don't give a f*ck? (Hey)
I don't give a f*ck? (Hey, hey)
I don't give a f*ck? (Hey, hey, hey)
I don't give a f*ck, n*gga! Ha, hey!

[Verse 1]
f*ck, n*gga, your sh*t sound like beans, what the f*ck is up? (Yeah, yeah)
n*ggas always talking, why you talking? n*gga, run it up (Run that sh*t)
I'm on go, f*ck you mean? With the team, ViP (b*tch)
Get the f*ck up out my face if you can't pay my mama's rent (Ah)
I'm convinced I might slap a n*gga in the present tense (Huh)
n*gga think he know me, he don't know me, so I'm switching sh*t
Switching lanes like a Wayne, writing scripts, givе Major Payne
n*ggas think I'm f*cking famous...

[Verse 2]
Man, f*ck these labеls
Try and pay me like I'm WiFi cable to see if I turn on, n*gga, you playful
f*ck every dumb little b*tches that's barking
I don't get a buck out of me, you retarded?
Imma spray sh*t till it stinks—who farted?
Didn't have a motherf*cking car, I bargained
Industry plant? Yeah, yeah, n*gga, OK, go ask ViP
n*ggas know who started
I don't work 9-to-5s, I make sh*t work
Keep riding 'round, Imma make sh*t hurt
Don't test me, I'll put him in the dirt, n*gga
[Bridge]
I'll f*ck sh*t up in this b*tch (Okay)
I'll f*ck sh*t up in this b*tch (Okay)
I'll f*ck sh*t up in this b*tch (Okay)
I'll f*ck sh*t up in this b*tch (Okay), b*tch!

[Verse 3]
Hide ya wallet, n*ggas watching
Keep a heater, Johnny Rocket
Keep a b*tch that's right beside ya
If you don't, let me remind ya, n*gga
When you up, they just [?]
Even n*ggas you call your brother
Even n*ggas who know your mother
Trusting n*ggas is like a timer—
When it's time, they think it's their's
When it's time, they think you share
Places I chilled, now getting stares
n*ggas know where my time going
Now I gotta go out and watch for me
More than I do living in Oakland
Gunshots sung by the cops
Got n*ggas watching like Vevo
Yeah, I gotta touchdown
Nah, n*gga, I'm not Teezo
Yup, n*gga, I'm the biggest hater
Hating on yo b*tch ass
n*ggas always asking questions like:
"How the f*ck you get this far?"
sh*t, since I was seven gazing stars and sh*t
I've been aiming at the same f*cking target, b*tch