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(Cole, you stupid)

Yeah, no, I don't give a f**k about sh*t
I'm not your b*t*h
I just get money, ho, f**k yo' kids
Can't find another b*t*h who can f**k like this
Just nut on my face, n***a, f**k my ribs
Can't forgive sh*t, b*t*h, you did what you did
And you calling my phone, like, how the f**k you gonna live?
I don't give a f**k, n***a, that ain't my biz
You can die in your sleep, n***a, baby got SIDS

You a sh*tty n***a, underwear got skids
You my lil' baby, f**k around and buy a bib
I don't live out front so I don't f**k with no pigs
You know that pu**y water, kinda look like Freddie Gibbs
Money, telephone numbers, I just call it what it is
Why the f**k you try to test me? N***a, this ain't no quiz
You wanted big smoke but that n***a not Wiz
I seen that n***a first, b*t*h, you know I got dibs
N***as be cap like they working at Lids
Put ice on my pu**y, so you know that n***a slid
Don't be talking like that 'cause I could find out where you live
Don't be talking like that 'cause I could pull up to your crib
Yeah, no, I don't give a f**k about sh*t
I'm not your b*t*h
I just get money, ho, f**k yo' kids
Can't find another b*t*h who can f**k like this
Just nut on my face, n***a, f**k my ribs
Can't forgive sh*t, b*t*h, you did what you did
And you calling my phone, like, how the f**k you gonna live?
I don't give a f**k, n***a, that ain't my biz
You can die in your sleep, n***a, baby got SIDS

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