Ignorant

[Intro: Sheek Louch] Let's go, my nigga [Chorus: Styles P & Sheek Louch] Ya ignant I know but fuck it though I'm getting money and fuckin' hoes What's your bucket list? Gettin' money and fuckin' hoes Ya Ignant (Cool) but fuck it though Ya ignant Fuck it though (fuck it though) I'm gettin' money and fuckin' hoes (Donnie!) What's your bucket list? Gettin' money and fuckin' hoes Ya ignant But fuck it though [Verse 1: Sheek Louch] Ey Yo, like I'm still not gettin' money in my prime Like I ain't get out my coupe all fresh and my bitch ain't a dime Like these diamonds on my wrist ain't clear Like I ain't next to the captain in first when I'm up in the air Life this weed that I'm smokin' ain't kush Like I ain't get on your song and give your little career a push Like the fans don't go back to the back Like everywhere we go, you can bet your ass is back Like she ain't been on my dick from the jump Got money, bought coke, had my shooter at the door with the pump Like I don't walk around with that cig Like I ain't from that era, like I ain't smoke blunts with B.I.G Yea I'm ignorant I know, got money, fuck a hoe When I'm done, kick her out, get in my sprinter van and go We laugh at you, bro, your whole style is copycatted Plus niggas that you run with ratted, nigga [Chorus: Styles P & Sheek Louch] Ya ignant I know but fuck it though I'm getting money and fuckin' hoes What's your bucket list? Gettin' money and fuckin' hoes Ya Ignant (Cool) but fuck it though Ya ignant Fuck it though (fuck it though) I'm gettin' money and fuckin' hoes (Donnie!) What's your bucket list? Gettin' money and fuckin' hoes Ya ignant But fuck it though [Verse 2: Styles P] It's fuck it though, ask about it Pop him in his head then laugh about it Hit him with the full clip Doc took half up out him Other half is still in If I ain't wanna' kill him, I get him a wheelchair Fuck his girl in front of him, tell her I still care I ain't got a bucket list, just a bucket hat Fully loaded whip and a clip, yea fuck with that I'll take work from the plug and give nothin' back Hit him on the next shipment, that's what's up with that (D-Block) They call me O-G-P, yeah, I'm grimey but get money like I'm O-D-B Master ? on the mic, rushin' O.B.B Countin' money you don't like it, you can blow me G Got the pot in the backwoods Got your girl givin' pot spelled backwards, get shot like actors [Chorus: Styles P & Sheek Louch] Ya ignant I know but fuck it though I'm getting money and fuckin' hoes What's your bucket list? Gettin' money and fuckin' hoes Ya Ignant (Cool) but fuck it though Ya ignant Fuck it though (fuck it though) I'm gettin' money and fuckin' hoes (Donnie!) What's your bucket list? Gettin' money and fuckin' hoes Ya ignant But fuck it though [Verse 3: Jadakiss] Uh, yeah Got more than enough money for a mansion stuffed in a vent But everyone month I still choose to pay high ass rent Cause I got dollars, don't mean that I got sense The hood wet everybody up, but I got drenched Like I still get the urge to sell a couple of dimes A bunch of cars that I only drove a couple of times Got the rims 'fore I got the insurance When your ignant, it really ain't nothin' important, ain't worth it I still put a shell in a coward Pop the whole entire courtroom smellin' like sour I-R-S ran down on me, knew I'd regret it Had a Roley for a while 'fore I knew how to set it It was the dream to get a mill' before I knew I could get it When ya ignant, some people might think you're pathetic Yeah, but fuck it though, I'm gettin' money and fuckin' hoes And that's on my bucket-list, I'm out of here, enough of this [Chorus: Styles P & Sheek Louch] Ya ignant I know but fuck it though I'm getting money and fuckin' hoes What's your bucket list? Gettin' money and fuckin' hoes Ya Ignant (Cool) but fuck it though Ya ignant Fuck it though (fuck it though) I'm gettin' money and fuckin' hoes (Donnie!) What's your bucket list? Gettin' money and fuckin' hoes Ya ignant But fuck it though