I Don't

[Verse 1: 42 Dugg]

Rose Gold A.P., 200 plain

I don't know what that is, Youngsta, my shit bang

My shit bussin, my shit flooding

Tell you something ’bout them three big letters, we getting money

I want a hundred now, used to run shit down

Used to be half bows, now it's 200 pounds

I can hit the hound, with beans and blicks

Ten thou to a bitch if she seeing me kiss

Another ten to her friend, who be all on my dick

If she ain't on her second Benz, she don’t know me at all

Keep it real with me, we used to fuck with the dawg

Now I'm screaming "hell na, this nigga the law"

And if they don't want it hard, I'm sending it soft

To all my niggas on the yard, all this shit is for y'all

Get here in a hurry, fake pages be trippin

They playing me dirty, but I'm still fucking they bitches

Lou, I miss you, my nigga

At the trap I'm with Diddy

Bring me 5 thousand I'm going for 50

Order five bottles of spade, I’m doing it pissy

How you duck all them raids wasn’t in the city

I don't trust no bitch

And I don’t tolerate ho shit

But if I'm rich, then nigga, my ho rich

And if I'm lit nigga, we both lit

I don't trust no nigga

Show you how to make a hundred thou in four minutes

I mix wives with gold diggers, dawgy a cold nigga

Used to fuck with your ho, nigga

I don’t got no nigga

I don't give no fuck

Stars in the Rolls truck, ran me four bucks

She a good bitch, how when I'm beating her down?

Remember Skeet on the pound, remember boy eating chow?

[Verse 2: Blac Youngsta]

I don't trust no ho

You know me and gang'nem getting birds on the low

Rest in peace to Shawty Lo, put my dough on the floor

I was fast bricks they thought it was some blow

No, don't give no fuck, that's why I come outside with my tooly tucked

I'm a lethal weapon, fuck with me, somebody gon' come shoot you up

Niggas sending shots, I'm sending shots back out a dually truck

You got smoke with me, I sware to God, you won't know who to duck

When they took my guys, that there hurt my pride

Ain't no need to jump off my ride if you ain't gon' slide

On that demon shit, late night shit, creeping, bumping Plies

Death before dishonor, fuck with me, somebody die

Homicide, we them guys, ain't gon' stop til they free the guys

Niggas ain't solid, they turned the phones off, tried to leave the guys

But we ain't trippin, you know me and gang'nem sitting courtside

Send them lil pussys stopping this smoke we don't let it slide

I bought an A.P. for my lil bitch, took her off welfare

Pay for her ass and her tits, but I don't dare care

Real made man, you know mama raised a hustler

I was the one sellin' work, never been a customer

Play with me, on sight, I shoot you down, I ain't tryna tussle

He shoot with the switch, ain't got shit to say, I ain't no fusser

You know we kick you out the camp quick, if you turn buster

No, I ain't got no love for no motherfucker sucker