I don't care about love I don't care about trust I don't care about you No I cannot f*ck with these wack hoes They be tryna play me like a dummy Nah bitch I ain't no fool I got too many oppositions Everybody be bitchin Till I up it and bring out the tool We gon' let out 100 rounds Push his neck back No I don't really give a f*ck about you I don't care about love I don't care about trust I don't care about you No I cannot f*ck with these wack hoes They be tryna play me like a dummy Nah bitch I ain't no fool I got too many oppositions Everybody be bitchin Till I up it and bring out the tool We gon' let out 100 rounds Push his neck back No I don't really give a f*ck about you Don't talk to me I don't you Talking shit on the internet No I ain't into that Leave your message on read cause you know I ain't coming back Baby I just want the bands and the money let's get it yeah Swiper no Swiper You cannot get lit like lighters I'm heating up , that's a fact Now they wanna know what I'm doing and where I be chillin at I said I'm with some niggas who really be into that Ok ohh ohh f*ck love and get pesos She want me for my bankrolls So I had to skirt I had to go Uno, dos, tres, quatro, cinco I push the gas tank go go go Don't tell me what you don't know Cause I don't care at all No I don't care You wanna talk about me and all of ya feelings I don't care I cannot hear what you saying I'm high to the ceiling I don't care About anybody whoever gets in my way of ever tried to interfere No I don't care No I don't No I don't care I don't care about love I don't care about trust I don't care about you No I cannot f*ck with these wack hoes They be tryna play me like a dummy Nah bitch I ain't no fool I got too many oppositions Everybody be bitchin Till I up it and bring out the tool We gon' let out 100 rounds Push his neck back No I don't really give a f*ck about you I don't care about love I don't care about trust I don't care about you No I cannot f*ck with these wack hoes They be tryna play me like a dummy Nah bitch I ain't no fool I got too many oppositions Everybody be bitchin Till I up it and bring out the tool We gon' let out 100 rounds Push his neck back No I don't really give a f*ck about you No I don't care bout love I don't care bout hoes so you know It's f*ck you I feel like these bitches is psycho If think I'ma go and spend money on you Depending on how my night go She give me neck like owls, Hoo I'm in her stomach no lipo Now she stuck hair, no gorilla glue Pretty face and pretty toes But she toxic, Ooh Weatherman fly thru any weather, kept it cool One thing for sure and two for certain Can't play no fool I heard the oppositions looking for me I ain't worried I keep my tool These bitches got they hands out Drop a 40, put in they mouth Niggas be thirsty to f*ck Linking these hoes that be lining em up Chasing a check can't get tied down You wanna f*ck he not around Run up on me he get 40 rounds Leave his ass 6 ft underground Im bringing the pain if they ain't bringing the brain A nigga not lacking these hoes is insane Spinning the block when I'm making it rain Got a cold heart and its freezing my veins These bitches move scandalous Been knocking off boots from here to Los Angeles Ain't wasting time on these hoes Need a bad bitch that could handle it I don't care about love I don't care about trust I don't care about you No I cannot f*ck with these wack hoes They be tryna play me like a dummy Nah bitch I ain't no fool I got too many oppositions Everybody be bitchin Till I up it and bring out the tool We gon' let out 100 rounds Push his neck back No I don't really give a f*ck about you