IDC

This bitch came thru and bought some mothafuckin racks

I guess I gotta go and fuck it up at Saks

I thought I tol yall niggaz I was out here pimpin hoez

They gotta be all they can be so I just pimp them hoez

I'm so messy I got blue cheese in my pocket

I'm so toxic they love me but i tell em to stop it

Bitches always shootin their shot you kno imma block it

Don't do too much but feed em dick and some hot pockets

She do everything that i say like im her owner

Its 650 an hour if you wanna come and bust her

Try to run off without payin you'll be an organ doner

Yall kno i beat that boy, Adrien Broner

I don't care what yall be doin, I do my own thang

I don't care what yall be doin, I do my own thang

We don't care what yall be doin, we do our own thang

We don't care what yall be doin, we do our own thang

I want that car wit da stars in the roof

All my diamonds real i can show da proof

He cant hang wit us yea that boys a goofy

His bitch know all my songs thats makes her a groupie

I slide thru crowds and glass niggaz like im Ron Artest

Yo bitch not returning yo calls not even a text

If i came across yo bitch just kno she was blessed

They tried to lock me up for bein best dressed