Fuck The Opinons Lyrics

Fuck the opinions, they can keep them like a bitch that I ain't want

No BBL, that ass is poking from the front

Said she love designer, so I bought her some Chanel

People cut themselves off, I don't hate them, wish them well

Can't slide on him, cause we know that he gon' talk

And I'm so tall, she love to climb on top

Beat his ass the function, lookin' like raw

When you hear my voice, you know it sound like rob

She don't wanna kid, won't let me hit it raw

Give her dick one time, she'll be standin in awe

Used to takin' arrows, aint know my back was a bullseye

Fly your bitch to Cabo, got her naked, sittin poolside

Smokin' on this blunt so big, the ash look like a third eye

Feel like David Blaine with all these tricks up my sleeve

Fighting my own demons if I step into the ring

Wish I could have a moment just to hear myself think

Dealin' with anxiety, it's drivin' me mad

Seein' people with a family make me miss my dad

Fuck the opinions, they can keep em' like a bitch that I ain't want

No BBL, that ass is poking from the front

Said she love designer, so I bought her some Chanel

People cut themselves off, I don't hate them, wish them well

Can't slide on him, cause we know that he gon' talk

And I'm so tall, she love to climb on top