"I Don't Fuck With You (Live)" lyrics

I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck
I don't, I don't, I don't give a fuck bitch

I don't give a fuck about you or anything that you do
Don't give a fuck about you or anything that you do
I heard you gotta new man, I see you takin' a pic
Then you post it up, thinking that it's making me sick
Brr, brr, I see you calling I be making it quick
I'ma answer that shit like "I don't fuck with you"

Bitch I got no feelings to go
I swear I had it up to here, I got no ceilings to go
I mean for real, fuck how you feel
Fuck your two cents if it ain't going towards the bill, yeah

And every day I wake up celebrating shit, why?
'Cause I just dodged a bullet from a crazy bitch, I
Stuck to my guns, that's what made me rich
That's what put me on, that's what got me here
That's what made me this

Everything that I do is my first name
These hoes chase bread, aw damn, she got a bird brain
Ain't nothin' but trill in me, aw man, silly me
I just built a crib three stories that bitch a trilogy
And you know I'm rolling weed that's fuckin' up the ozone
I got a bitch that text me she ain't got no clothes on
And then another one text, your ass next
And I'm gonna text your ass back like
I don't fuck with you
You little stupid ass bitch I ain't fucking with you

I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck
I don't, I don't, I don't give a fuck bitch
Oh god I wish it was true
Say that I don't but I do, give a fuck about you