Pimp Lyrics & Dollar Signs

I don't fuck with you
 You lil stupid ass bitch, I ain't fuckin' with you
 You lil, you lil dumb ass bitch, I ain't fuckin' with you
 I got a million trillion things I'd rather fuckin' doaa
 Than to be fuckin' with you, lil stupid ass
 I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck
 I don't, I don't, I don't give a fuck
 Bitch, I don't give a fuck about you, or anything that you do
 Don't give a fuck about you, or anything that you do
 I heard you got a new man, I see you takin' a pic
 Then you post it up, thinkin' that its makin' me sick
 I see you calling, I be makin' it quick
 Imma answer that shit like: "I don't fuck with you"
 Bitch I got no feelings to go
 I swear I had it up to here, I got no ceilings to go
 I mean for real, fuck how you feel
 Fuck your two cents if it ain't goin' towards the bill, yeah
 And everyday I wake up celebratin' shit, why?
 Cause I just dodged a bullet from a crazy bitch
 I stuck to my guns, that's what made me rich
 That's what put me on, that's what got me here
 That's what made me this
 And everything that I do is my first name
 These hoes chase bread, aw damn, she got a bird brain
 Ain't nothin' but trill in me, aw man, silly me
 I just bought a crib, three stories, that bitch a trilogy
 And you know I'm rollin' weed that's fuckin' up the ozone
 I got a bitch that text me, she ain't got no clothes on
 And then another one text, then your ass next
 And I'm gonna text your ass back like
 Got a million things on my mind, executive deals online
 Limited amount of time, chasin' these dollar signs and you ain't on your grind
 You liable to find me up in the MGM casino in the D
 Fuckin' off fetti I coulda put on property
 From the Bay to the Murder Mitten, my niggas put murder missions
 She choosin', that's her decision, free my niggas in prison
 On the phone with a bitch who can't do shit
 For a pimp but make a nigga hella rich
 Got a blunt in my dental, goin' HAM in a rental
 On my way, to Sacramento, late night, Arsenio
 I'm never sentimental, go hard or go homeless
 Barely Harley, I'm chromeless, you might end up domeless
 I bet you she into me, her cheddar, she givin' me
 I'll make a bitch stand outside forever like the Statue of Liberty
 Rest in pimp, Pimp C, underground king of the South
 I raise my Styrofoam up, and pour some drank in my mouth
 Why you always coming around with bad news?
 Say you want me to win, but hope I lose
 Askin' if I rock with other niggas in the crew
 But them niggas cool, it's just that
 I got a new chick that I gotta thank God for
 I got a new whip that I gotta thank the lot for
 Yeah I got a lot but want a lot more
 Yeah we in the buildin' but I'm tryna take it to the top floor
 I swear I hear some new bullshit every day I'm wakin' up
 It seems like nowadays everybody breakin' up
 That shit can break you down if you lose a good girl
 I guess you need a bad bitch to come around and make it up
 I guess drama makes for the best content
 Everything got a bad side, even a conscience
 Now you're drinkin' 'til your unconscious
 Feel me when you get a fine bitch
 Just don't forget to read the fine print
 Life got me meditatin' like I'm in the Himalayas
 Keep it G with the L lit on me like the elevator
 Yeah I know that karma's too real so I hope you doin' cool
 But still stupid ass bitch I ain't fuckin' with you
 Little stupid ass I ain't fuckin with
 I ain't fuckin', I ain't I ain't fuckin' with you
 I ain't fuckin' with you