Lyrics IDGAF (feat. Mauri Corey) - B Free

Aye
Hahahahaha
Shawty sent me a pic on the snap I said, "lets get it"
Yeah
Look

Imma be the first to ahhh, fuck
Imma be the first to tell you I don't give a fuck
East side, west side, yeah gone throw it up
You gone huh? You gone what?
Nigga we don't give a fuck, shit easy
Off the top rope, John Cena, can't see me
Beat yo bitch ass real quick, Chris Breezy
Stump yo head in, run yo pockets, do you greezy
Fuck you and have a nice day nigga

If I pull up shawty know what i'm here for
Yeah i'm tryna fuck but I can't she from Dearborn
Yeah I'm tryna fuck, get some top and hit the airport
Fly as hell, rocking YSL, at the airport
Shawty thick as hell I'm tryna put my hands on it
Her friends bad too, I'm tryna put my mans on it
You keep talking out yo neck and they gone put some bands on it
Bitch I paid for this table so get up and dance on it, like wait
Tell me what you see
Mixed matched the drip, Chrome Hearts and Louie V
Bitch I walked in the club like 10,000 niggas deep
Let's be real, who gone die first, you or me?
Making hit after hit cause they doubted me nigga
My momma lit, look she just hit the lottery nigga
Might buy a house on the hill for my family nigga
And can't nobody tell me shit, bitch!

Imma be the first to ahhh, fuck
Imma be the first to tell you I don't give a fuck
East side, west side, yeah gone throw it up
You gone huh? You gone what?
Nigga we don't give a fuck, shit easy
Off the top rope, John Cena, can't see me
Beat yo bitch ass real quick, Chris Breezy
Stump yo head in, run yo pockets, do you greezy
Fuck you and have a nice day nigga

I might fuck Dej off of ahhh
I might fuck Def off some Henny and make her like dick
I might be yo dog ass like I'm Mike Vic
On a plane smelling like a pound, imma flight risk
Bitch pop that pussy for the lord, kiss her on the mouth
300 pills in her coochie and she know the route
Imma fuck yo momma the next day before I kick her out
Treat the bitch like Zay Hilfiger nut all in her ahhh
Bitch, imma big lord
If you ain't tryna fuck both of us then what you here for?
You a groupie bitch?
Lost her mind blowing niggas top she always losing shit
Rap niggas always tryna press but be soft as hell
Fat bitch but the pussy wet like a Beluga Whale
I'm coming straight to niggas addresses nigga fuck yo mail
I don't give a fuck about shit nigga can't you tell!?

Imma be the first to ahhh, fuck
Imma be the first to tell you I don't give a fuck
East side, west side, yeah gone throw it up
You gone huh? You gone what?
Nigga we don't give a fuck, shit easy
Off the top rope, John Cena, can't see me
Beat yo bitch ass real quick, Chris Breezy
Stump yo head in, run yo pockets, do you greezy
Fuck you and have a nice day nigga