My bitch left me again, I said I don't give a f*ck
Homies switchin' up, but I still don't give a f*ck
I went broke again and I still don't give a f*ck
Cause the money there to spend, and a bitch still hit me up
Cause now we up
Now we up I made so much f*cking money, now we up
Now we up
I made so much f*cking money, now we up
And theres still f*cking money in the trunk
There is so much f*cking money in the trunk
And I don't know what to say cause you is dumb
I can't treat you like you royal cause you a slut
And that shit beyond repair it's cold to touch (cold to touchy) And that shit it wasn't fair that shit it was rough (I had no money)
Now I don't need no more help I need a blunt
If they force me to be there then cut me up
Yeah
My bitch left me again, I said I don't give a f*ck
Homies switchin' up, but I still don't give a f*ck
I went broke again and I still don't give a f*ck
Cause the money there to spend, and a bitch still hit me up