Idgaf Lyrics - Lexy Panterra

I got my top down 

Riding through the city LA bound 

Got my girlies with me my [?] out 

We ain't sitting pretty 

Got my gold fangs i'm bout to get gritty 

Bottles on bottle we pass them around 

Shot after Shot yeah we taking them down 

Finally hit me I'm feeling it now 

Got a [?] let's turn it around 

You ain't got shit to say now 

I'm about to bring the heat out 

Oh, oh, oh. Oh, oh, oh 

I don't a fuck 

Hate it when I walk away now 

Wishing I was still your playground 

Oh, oh, oh. Oh, oh, oh 

I don't a fuck 

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Yo, negative 8 fucks given 

I told them I would blow up but they didn't wanna listen 

Get them hot tell them cool it now just like new edition 

They don't wanna scrap I'm like "Look at all of these chickens" 

God damn my flow dumb 

Immune to bullshit swear I think I'm so numb 

Living good Cheesing while I'm putting up both thumbs 

None of yall songs bang you beating on broke drums 

Taking more shots then Pac did 

With a [?] I'm testing the head like a pop quiz 

Flow tighter than a speedo 

So when I say I'm in my Pjs I ain't talking bout sleep though 

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You ain't got shit to say now 

I'm about to bring the heat out 

Oh, oh, oh. Oh, oh, oh 

I don't a fuck 

Hate it when I walk away now 

Wishing I was still your playground 

Oh, oh, oh. Oh, oh, oh 

I don't a fuck 

Let's see I'm young and dangerous 

All the bad bitches wanna hang with us 

Only real with me nothing fake with us 

It be looking like somebodies birthday when we come through cause the cake with us 

Got it on lock like a safe with us 

Boy don't play with us 

You can't find another me they ain't make enough 

Cause Beez the supreme type 

They gave me the green light 

So every time I spit a dope verse I get the fiends hype 

Call it whatever you got to 

I'm sicker than Achoo (Bless you) 

If you hating on me that's cool (Okay) 

Just know that 

I'm the best so I be smiling with my middle fingers up in every Kodak 

219 but you already know that 

You ain't got shit to say now 

I'm about to bring the heat out 

Oh, oh, oh. Oh, oh, oh 

I don't a fuck 

Hate it when I walk away now 

Wishing I was still your playground 

Oh, oh, oh. Oh, oh, oh 

I don't a fuck