Imagine Giving A Fvck

I don’t really give a fuck
I don’t really give a fuck
I don’t really give a fuck

Give a fuck
I don’t really give a fuck
Bitches they so innocent, but me I’m on my killa son
Keep slipping on this Jameson
I’m shooting my Margeila front
Karat dat gold like it’s Jimmy-Sun
Cause I don’t really give a fuck
I don’t really give a fuck

Givenchy’s new bitches suited up
Magic city, streets are tough
Love some titties, nasty top
TLC with the windrows dropped
I-I look at me when you’re tryna fuck
I-I look at me when you’re tryna fuck
Bitches wanna get it on top
Bitches wanna get in on top
I’m nasty, you don’t need to ask it
Break my black еlastica, got me wanting more of you
I’m so fantastic, way I buss that angle
Givе it to me slowly
Flash it, mad shit
If you wanted bad shit

Yeah I got the vision I’m the shit (I’m a real bad girl)
No one else in front of me (Real, real bad girl)
All these bitches all up on my dick (Oh, yeah)
Open wide, I wanna spit

I’ve got an evil side, but no one sees when it’s alive
It’s something deep inside
I guess that’s why I’m so fucking freaky
Don’t need the part of me to ever leave I like the fruit
I don’t want no antidote
I don’t wanna make it stop

Give a fuck
I don’t really give a fuck
Give a fuck
I don’t really give a fuck

I don’t really give a fuck
Give a fuck
I don’t really give a fuck