Terrace Martin - If I Ever lyrics

[Intro: YG] Girl you know I love you, baby. You know I love you. I be callin' your mama house lookin' for you, some more sh**. All them f**in' letters you sent to the county, I love them letters, baby. Ay I'ma buy you roses and some more sh**, flowers, everything, baby. When I get out, when I touch down I'ma buy you everything, some red bottoms and some more sh**, baby. SIKE! [Verse 1: YG] If I gave a f** about a b**h, I'd probably have a baby by now I'm always tryna see if it's my child Never bow down, never confess Could've swore I shot blanks, I'm gettin' a blood test You know why I can't trust no b**h? I mention a blood test and the whole conversation switch Yeah, she ain't have nothin' to say at all, n***a? Nope, n***a these hoes ain't sh** I don't support child support, I won't show up to court Your intentions was Mickey from the jump, what we was f**in' for Girl you know I don't play that sh** I'm the captain with no cape, I don't save no b**h I just give 'em dick and dip, you can call me Diplo Her plus me with two homies, she was with the flip mode And that was like 2 in the morning She was home and laid up with her n***a, man these b**hes be ho-in' [Hook: YG] If I ever gave a f** about one b**h, n***a I would be dumb If I ever gave a f** about one b**h, n***a I would be dumb [Verse 2: TeeCee4800] If I gave a f** about a b**h, I'd always be broke I'd never have no mothaf**in' endo to smoke Ask TeeCee the loc, you don't know by now? I'm that ganged up n***a with that midtown sound Hit the club in my Dickies on some gangsta sh** She bad, I give her this gangsta dick Ride slow down your block in that gangsta whip Extra clips, if you run then you better not trip Now she blowin' up my phone tryna get that ring Hold up, b**h, that n***a just got hit You can talk to the boss, sh** I ain't gon' trip All that talkin' out your mouth, you can s** this dick All my life, all my life Stack this money, I don't need no wife All my life, all my life f**ed you once, might f** you twice [Hook: YG] [If I ever gave a f** about one b**h, n***a I would be dumb If I ever gave a f** about one b**h, n***a I would be dumb] [Verse 3: Charlie Hood] And know it ain't no fun if the homies can't have none Charlie Hood, I'm goin' hard on a b**h She fakin' that nut to keep her relationship Now ain't that some sh**, never loved no trick That's why I'm f**in' b**hes, ballin' hard, James Worthy Put her on the team and now she tryna rock my jersey Sayin' that she loyal but she's really thirsty s** a n***a dick cause I don't show her no mercy One for the money, two for the show Hangin' out the window like, "mothaf** a ho" Gettin' money every day cause that's all a n***a knows Stash spot got the heat, cause all my n***as trained to go And that's for them hoes, yeah I'm through with it There's nothin' left to do with it, pa** it to the bro Now you hit it, cause she ain't nothin' but a b**h to me And y'all know that b**hes get flipped by me [Hook: YG] [If I ever gave a f** about one b**h, n***a I would be dumb If I ever gave a f** about one b**h, n***a I would be dumb]