Girl you know I love you, baby. You know I love you. I be callin' your mama house lookin' for you, some more sh*t. All them f**kin' letters you sent to the county, I love them letters, baby. Ay I'ma buy you roses and some more sh*t, flowers, everything, baby. When I get out, when I touch down I'ma buy you everything, some red bottoms and some more sh*t, baby. SIKE!

If I gave a f**k about a b**ch, I'd probably have a baby by now

I'm always tryna see if it's my child

Never bow down, never confess

Could've swore I shot blanks, I'm gettin' a blood test

You know why I can't trust no b**ch?

I mention a blood test and the whole conversation switch

Yeah, she ain't have nothin' to say at all, ni**a?

Nope, ni**a these hoes ain't sh*t

I don't support child support, I won't show up to court

Your intentions was Mickey from the jump, what we was f**kin' for

Girl you know I don't play that sh*t

I'm the captain with no cape, I don't save no b**ch

I just give 'em dick and dip, you can call me Diplo

Her plus me with two homies, she was with the flip mode

And that was like 2 in the morning

She was home and laid up with her ni**a, man these b**ches be ho-in'

If I ever gave a f**k about one b**ch, ni**a I would be dumb

If I ever gave a f**k about one b**ch, ni**a I would be dumb

If I gave a f**k about a b**ch, I'd always be broke

I'd never have no mothaf**kin' endo to smoke

Ask TeeCee the loc, you don't know by now?

I'm that ganged up ni**a with that midtown sound

Hit the club in my Dickies on some gangsta sh*t

She bad, I give her this gangsta dick

Ride slow down your block in that gangsta whip

Extra clips, if you run then you better not trip

Now she blowin' up my phone tryna get that ring

Hold up, b**ch, that ni**a

just got hit

You can talk to the boss, sh*t I ain't gon' trip

All that talkin' out your mouth, you can suck this dick

All my life, all my life

Stack this money, I don't need no wife

All my life, all my life

F**ked you once, might f**k you twice

If I ever gave a f**k about one b**ch, ni**a I would be dumb

If I ever gave a f**k about one b**ch, ni**a I would be dumb

And know it ain't no fun if the homies can't have none

Charlie Hood, I'm goin' hard on a b**ch

She fakin' that nut to keep her relationship

Now ain't that some sh*t, never loved no trick

That's why I'm f**kin' b**ches, ballin' hard, James Worthy

Put her on the team and now she tryna rock my jersey

Sayin' that she loyal but she's really thirsty

Suck a ni**a dick cause I don't show her no mercy

One for the money, two for the show

Hangin' out the window like, "mothaf**k a ho"

Gettin' money every day cause that's all a ni**a knows

Stash spot got the heat, cause all my niggas trained to go

And that's for them hoes, yeah I'm through with it

There's nothin' left to do with it, pass it to the bro

Now you hit it, cause she ain't nothin' but a b**ch to me

And y'all know that b**ches get flipped by me

If I ever gave a f**k about one b**ch, ni**a I would be dumb

If I ever gave a f**k about one b**ch, ni**a I would be dumb