Straight Up Lyrics

I don't give a fuck

I don't give a shit

I been gettin buck

Since ya done wished for it

Getting down showing up

Yeah I live for this

Making bucks showing love

Yah I live for this

I don't give a fuck

I don't give a shit

I been gettin buck

Since ya done wished for it

Getting down showing up

Yeah I live for this

Making bucks throw it up

Yah I live for this

Hop in the truck

Slide in the whip

To the homie spot cuz she on my Christmas list

She extra bad

She extra thicc

Slide down her chimney cuz her neck is extra sick

But she still an extra bitch

Red hot cinnamon

Spicy as a habanero

Out the pan sizzlin

Cake be jigglin

Kitty cat dribbling

Peachy like the pie between her thighs so I

Been diggin in

Legs been shivering

Like it's a couple degrees below freezing

Pick up a lil pack in the lobby to start chiefin

Then I'll break her back at the top of the four seasons

What a fuckin weekend

Needed a light well they call me a beacon

Shining so bright it done led all these freaks in

Wanting that 50 shade treatment

Cuz I'm Mr grey

Hart still exists but look at all this shit done made it fade

And right now it's like the game's my only getaway

Pauls troubles in the shadow of my yesterday

But they ain't here to stay

Like I'm tapped in to act out

Back end gon max out

Packing a backwood

to slap til I pass out

Trap been a mad house

Keeping them rats out

But I've got half a mind

To leave the worry behind

And keep fucking life until she tap out

I don't give a fuck

I don't give a shit

I been gettin buck

Since ya done wished for it

Getting down showing up

Yeah I live for this

Making bucks showing love

Yah I live for this

I don't give a fuck

I don't give a shit

I been gettin buck

Since ya done wished for it

Getting down showing up

Yeah I live for this

Making bucks throw it up

Yah I live for this