Lyrics: Layia Watkins/Daniel Upchurch
Music: Nelson Kyle/Roark Bailey
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
Why that nigga try to talk to me crazy? (Crazy)
Got a bad b***h on me, she sprayin' (Sprayin')
Thirty inches to my ass, it's slayin' (Slayin')
2K for my nails, I ain't playin'
Could give a **** what you thinkin' (****)
Every time I'm outside, it's expensive (Yeah)
It's too easy, that shit got them livid (What?)
B*****s mad at the way that I'm living (Ha-ha-ha; woo, woo)
Huh, I just be turnin' these b*****s up
I'm thumbin' these hundreds, they showing love
See me in person, they know what's up (You cannot **** with me)
I just keep cutting these b*****s up
[Pre-Chorus]
B***h, you know, you know I don't got, uh
You know I don't give a goddamn ****
[Chorus]
On my soul, I don't give a ****
On my soul, can't nobody tell me nothing
On my soul, yeah, I don't give a ****
On my soul, been that b***h and I put that on my—
[Post-Chorus]
Huh
Yeah (Ah), huh, yeah (Ah), mm, yeah (Ah), huh
I'm talking my shit (Woo), I'm talking my shit (Woo)
I'm talking my shit (Harder), I'm talking my shit (Yeah)
I'm talking my
[Verse 2]
Two feet, ten toes
Standin' on a broke ho
Face beat, ass out, got 'em in a chokehold
Think you badder than me? You drunk, Four Loko
He don't got a bag, he clipped, he gotta go (Ah, ah, ah)
Yeah, I'm a bad b***h lookin' for a good time, b***h, ha
[Pre-Chorus]
B***h, you know, you know I don't got, uh
You know I don't give a goddamn ****
[Chorus]
On my soul, I don't give a ****
On my soul, can't nobody tell me nothing
On my soul, yeah, I don't give a ****
On my soul, been that b***h and I put that on my—
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah