L.S.O

Ion give one fucks, two fucks, three fucks, four Stop moving bitch, you see me walking through the door Pretty bitches only gotta about five of em wimme And we all sippin henny Tell valet to pull up the hemi We don't give a f*ck man we finna party all night Tell ya bitch you'll hit her later Call ya lit bitch a flight cuz we turning up Everybody wanna be locked with us But you can't sit with us Bitch this ain't the yellow bus Only a couple bitches in my circle I could really trust Cuz when I call em' I know we ain't finna fuss We finna buss down Know how we get down Lit bitch from h-town And no you can't hang around F*ck outta here with all that shit All that fake love shit All that chewing on this dick Need to stop it Lit shit only Lit shit only, lit shit only, lit shit only, lit shit only F*ck that nigga, get the money Lit shit only, lit shit only, lit shit only Lit shit the only shit I'm tryna do Tell a bitch to kick rocks if she act like ain't a clue All this money shit, I get that on my own That's a dial tone Going crazy if a nigga think he touching my phone Save your feelings, you don't know what's in that let's sit down and talk Got 2 minutes to convince me before a bad bitch get up a walk Cuz ion do that chasing shit Do I look like a beggin bitch Told that nigga bye, you blowing my high I'm on some lit shit Lit shit only, lit shit only, lit shit only, lit shit only F*ck that nigga, get the money Lit shit only, lit shit only, lit shit only