Politically Incorrect lyrics

[Intro: Nems]
Yo, let's go
Bing-bong (Bingy)
f*ck Your-motherf*cking-Lyfe, stupid (Brrah)
Big Gorilla Nems, uh
Chris Webby-Webby (Webby-Webby)
Live from the bottom of Brooklyn (Coney Island)
All the way up to Connecticut (You know the vibes)
I'm at a plateau that you can never get, stupid (Let's go)

[Chorus: Nems]
I don't give a f*ck who the president is
I'ma f*ck b*tches (f*ck b*tches) and get money (Get money), dummy
Give a f*ck who the Governor is (Yup)
I'ma f*ck b*tches (Ahh) and get money (Ah), dummy
Give a f*ck who the Senator is (Yup)
I'ma f*ck b*tches (Yup) and get money, dummy (Evеry day)
f*ck all of your political views
'Cause it's still f*ck Your Lyfe, don't gеt it confused (Let's go)

[Verse 1: Nems]
Give a f*ck about none of that sh*t, bong
f*ck your life, put a gun in your lips, pow (Grrt)
You old pus*y-ass son of a b*tch
I kidnapped your dog, then I punted that sh*t (Bing-bong)
Your mother still listens to Nickelback
Acne all down your spine, I call you pickle back (Ew)
That's disgusting, what type of sh*t is that?
Baby, you can suck my di*k and then lick the sack (Scrumptious)
All that twerking gave you a twat rash (Damn)
You smoke brown dirt weed, that is not hash (Ew)
I might have fathered your style, but I'm not dad (Nope)
f*cked five b*tches in seven days, that's not bad (Dude)
I guess that makes me a motherf*cking thot
And you asking mad questions like a motherf*cking cop
You gon' f*ck around and get motherf*cking shot (Grrah)
What's in my motherf*cking pockets? A motherf*cking knot, 'cause
[Chorus]
I don't give a f*ck who the president is
I'ma f*ck b*tches (f*ck b*tches) and get money (Get money), dummy
Give a f*ck who the Governor is (Yup)
I'ma f*ck b*tches (Ahh) and get money (Ah), dummy
Give a f*ck who the Senator is (Yup)
I'ma f*ck b*tches (Yup) and get money, dummy (Every day)
f*ck all of your political views
'Cause it's still f*ck Your Lyfe, don't get it confused

[Verse 2: Chris Webby]
Give a f*ck about none of that sh*t, bong
Still I got your wifey sucking my di*k, bong
Pull it out and then I bust on her tits
Send her home and you welcoming the sl*t with a kiss (Disgusting)
Me and Nems on the run, it just doesn't end (Nah)
The money up, we can double-spend (Yeah)
I got a bigger set of balls than Nicki Minaj cousin's friend
Just a side effect of my allergy to the government
Push a vax on me, you getting throttled
Little b*tch, you won't even see me swabbing my nostrils
Rather stick to pharmaceuticals than shots in a bottle
Psychedelics and cocaína drip lodged in my tonsil (Raw)
Viagra powder on the counter and I snorted it
With more than just a little bit of Klonopin all up in it
Went to f*ck your mother and busted up in her, all in minutes
Then I forced the b*tch over to the local abortion clinic
Gun in hand like a Genovese button man
Motherf*cking Son of Sam ducking undercover vans
Hundred grand a month and change on rap
And I'll stay rich, even when they raise my tax
Still paid as the growths in their neck grew
Bars still make heads flip like playing Guess Who?
Just a real one out of only a select few
f*ck your life, f*ck your death too, Nems, tell 'em
[Chorus]
I don't give a f*ck who the president is
I'ma f*ck b*tches (f*ck b*tches) and get money (Get money), dummy
Give a f*ck who the Governor is (Yup)
I'ma f*ck b*tches (Ahh) and get money (Ah), dummy
Give a f*ck who the Senator is (Yup)
I'ma f*ck b*tches (Yup) and get money, dummy (Every day)
f*ck all of your political views
'Cause it's still f*ck Your Lyfe, don't get it confused (Stupid)