Cool & Dre (Cool N Dre) - IDGAF lyrics

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Cool & Dre (Cool N Dre) - IDGAF lyrics

Verse 1: b*tch I just got it started Best collab of the year Featuring me myself and I As contributing artist Got the soul Watch it slip from my carca** Got the sauce Hol' up watch it Drip from my watches Check Check, Dolla' Dolla' Full House of Cards Royal Flush when I call it Plead the fifth for a n***a He gon' Hush He ain't talking I don't sleep in on the weeknd But I f** it up often Got a rubber on my dick She gon s** it up off me I'm the brother with the rings on my finger Like I'm jingling car keys Your future ain't dead yet but I put it in a coffin' I ain't the one that's were you n***as lost me Marty k**in' sh** That's none of you business b**h I want my tea and coffee If you don't know sh** 'bout me Get the f** up off me Now Bob your head to this sh** While you inhaling that f**ing Marley Hanging in at 4+10 Let,s call that sh** 14 Got in the studio and did it for our team I paint the picture perfect IDGAF what yall seen Ima f** the game in my sleep like a wet dream Hook: I'm going off every single second that I get She wobble on me while she ride call it "Rip-Stick" Hit it in the garage 1 time can you drive Stick These n***as really taking? They ain't talking bout sh** Guess What Chorus: I don't give a f** I don't give a f** Go 'head and talk sh** 'cause I don't give a f** I don't give a f** I don't give a f** I'm a young n***a popping so I don't give a f** Verse 2: I'm a motherf**ing headcase Hungry for the cake I don't remember how the f**ing bread taste Smoking cinnamon and Apple Jacks A balanced breakfast, You get defaced Mint condition no toothpaste Spitting fire on the cieling Living in hell I'm surprised that we chilling I raped the world 'cause she wasn't willing Say you dope? Are you really doper than the motherf**ing dealer Right to bear arms leave me alone 'for I drill ya Get my green on cue like us n***as playing billiards Im a big dog; you lil dick n***a Ya b**h don't feel ya You fake as f**; my clique real realer Talk that sh** my clique gon k** ya Top of the building f** your feelings Tuck my polo cause I'm really 'bout my business On the run, but I still got em tripping I'm the one 2 and 3 went missing Yourself is the only one that you're k**ing DO4H I'm a real f**ing gorilla Gold star n***a (yeah) Pittsburg Steeler (uh) World Star n***a (uh) Yah b**h gon get it (yeah) Drive a Farrari like it's a Honda Civic I pull up drifting; Cup be spilling Full of that purple stuff Nah Gin, Im kidding Don't waste time I'm dope as the line Catching the vibe just to go get it To be specific I pull the knot back then I click it Then its BANG BANG A couple of heads go missing It's more than a lil dripping, That sauce got me tripping MartyH alive and well, and hes down to k** it Hook: I'm going off every single second that I get She wobble on me while she ride call it "Rip-Stick" Hit it in the garage 1 time can you drive Stick These n***as really taking? They ain't talking bout sh**

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