Dorrough Music - I.d.g.a.f. lyrics

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Dorrough Music - I.d.g.a.f. lyrics

I woke up (woke up) pissed off (Why?) I had twenty five missed calls (Damn) Hustling, balling, Chris Paul Lil momma said, Hey I said I done came up, I done came up I done came up, I-don I-done came up I.D.G.A.F., I don't give a f** I.D.G.A.F., (to the Styrofoam cups) I-don I-done came up, I done came up I done came up, I done came up I.D.G.A.F., I don't give a f**, no sir I.D.G.A.F. (ha) One life, live it up Got the Jimmy strung tight I ain't slipping up, no! I pour syrup in a mini cup I.D.G.A.F., I don't give a f** (haa) Shoe game, ace game If I'm in a strip club, then it might rain I-don I-done came down like an air-plane (prrnn) f** around and came up in the dice game (whoo) Got the doors on a brand new cooper, Upp Watch your girl, cause she might get scooped up (yes) Hit a ford dealership and bought about two trucks Crazy thing, I didn't even give two f**s Damn, charisma (ayy), f** swagg Catch me in the hood like a bus pa** I ain't even tripping, I get much cash Fresh fade, chin hair, and a mustache I-don I-done came up, I done came up I done came up, I done came up I.D.G.A.F., I don't give a f**, no sir I.D.G.A.F Balling Jim Jones I didn't came at the night club 10 strong All of them fine with a pretty face But main b**h find out I had to get away Ha, run, run, Mike Epps voice Ain't feeling that chick, where the next choice? Where the round town girl? You done got around Bang, bang, had to shut her down Big bank roll, still eat MacDonald First cla**, worldwide young black stunner City after city, concert runner I done took it back to the MJ trunk Hold up, yes sir! Better Katy weave, I blow the skirt! Where you from? Texas home of the best sirs Sugar honey, ice tea, I'm the S word I done came up, I done came up I done came up, I-don I-done came up I.D.G.A.F., I don't give a f** I.D.G.A.F., (to the Styrofoam cups) I-don I-done came up, I done came up I done came up, I done came up I.D.G.A.F., I don't give a f**, no sir I.D.G.A.F. (ha) 10 grand in a trash bag Stay so fly get jet lag Make head bob hard get whip lash Lil mama bad so I told her to get into the ride She got a**, no way she beginnin tonight I took her home and I was hopin to get a ma**age With a happy-ending hopin to get a surprise It's already 4, pull up and party some more The club want us to leave but we ain't ready to go Official Ciroc bull I'm just letting ya know Drank a whole bottle, I swear I done did it before Indo, outdo; good day (ya) Bing bank take lil bank One ounce of cold D, that's lil drank Spent 25 grand on a fish tank I done came up, I done came up I done came up, I-don I-done came up I.D.G.A.F., I don't give a f** I.D.G.A.F., (to the Styrofoam cups) I-don I-done came up, I done came up I done came up, I done came up I.D.G.A.F., I don't give a f**, no sir I.D.G.A.F. (ha)

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