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lirik lagu give no fucks ! – kb3ach

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[intro: kb3each]
yeah, what, nascar came in this
ugh, ugh, whoa

[hook: kb3each]
give no f*ck, don’t give no sh*ts
b*tch i’m turnt up with my clique
give no f*ck, don’t give no sh*ts
b*tch i’m turnt up with my clique
give no f*ck, don’t give no sh*ts
b*tch i’m turnt up with my clique
give no f*ck, don’t give no sh*ts
b*tch i’m turnt up with my clique
give no f*ck, don’t give no sh*ts
b*tch i’m turnt up with my clique
give no f*ck, don’t give no sh*ts
b*tch i’m turnt up with my clique
give no f*ck, don’t give no sh*ts
b*tch i’m turnt up with my clique
give no f*ck, don’t give no sh*ts
b*tch i’m turnt up with my clique

[verse 1: kb3each]
give no f*ck, might spill on my balenciagas
cannot do no show unless you talkin’ dollars
choppa is keyshia cole, they sing just like opera
yeah my b*tch got a fat ass, yeah she proper
ship that pack, get it back, we eatin’ lobster
seen you lackin’ last week, i coulda got ya
they call me oj juicy man, the way i’m catchin’ plays
yeah you know i need a wells or a boa

[hook: kb3each]
give no f*ck, don’t give no sh*ts
b*tch i’m turnt up with my clique
give no f*ck, don’t give no sh*ts
b*tch i’m turnt up with my clique
give no f*ck, don’t give no sh*ts
b*tch i’m turnt up with my clique
give no f*ck, don’t give no sh*ts
b*tch i’m turnt up with my clique

[verse 2: nascar aloe]
b*tch i am nascar, no autozone
drivin’ too fast, not no chaperone
shawty love me but i do her wrong
i’m ’bout my bread, hoe f*ck what you on
balance that ass like a tightrope
shawty throatin’ my sh*t, think she might choke
don’t think you should f*ck with my cult
cause they worship my sh*t like the bible
why he keep talkin’ like his ass was relevant?
that b*tch be lyin’ and sayin’ she celibate
they want a feature so bad that they beg for it
these f*ckboys rookies, but i am a veteran
i billie jean the b*tch, i put my d*ck after she told me she to sh*t
ain’t like the previous, i am the devil, can’t go where the preacher is
raise h*ll, raise h*ll
i don’t think these p*ssy boys ’round you is raised well
shooters get the message and spread it like chain mail
yeah salt and pepper, i don’t use the same scale
b*tch i get the [?] but you pay retail
he think that he better than me, that boy, he sh*ll
they keep puttin’ dirt on my name but i prevail
now i’m gettin’ guap and they salty like seash*ll
[?] not the illuminati, i don’t keep no glock
b*tch i tote the shotty, do him sloppy, then i send him off
throw the maserati [?] i just need the guap
[?] got me catchin’ bodies, i’m gon’ watch ’em drop

[hook: kb3each]
give no f*ck, don’t give no sh*ts
b*tch i’m turnt up with my clique
give no f*ck, don’t give no sh*ts
turnt up*turnt up with my clique
give no f*ck, don’t give no sh*ts
b*tch i’m turnt up with my clique
give no f*ck, don’t give no sh*ts
b*tch i’m turnt up with my clique
give no f*ck, don’t give no sh*ts
b*tch i’m turnt up with my clique
give no f*ck, don’t give no sh*ts
b*tch i’m turnt up with my clique
give no f*ck, don’t give no sh*ts
b*tch i’m turnt up with my clique
give no f*ck, don’t give no sh*ts
b*tch i’m turnt up with my clique

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