Ludacris - IDGAF lyrics

(Intro)

We have a motto – we don’t give a fuck

We don’t give a fuck about shit

We don’t give a fuck

We don’t give a fuck

Easy, motherfuckers

And yall no scared of us from time to time

I don’t give a fuck!

(Verse)

Weeeeeeeeeeeeelllll… it’s that nigga you been waitin on

Tryna get more information, conversation, debatin and hatin em

I need some pussy that I could take out my frustrations on

Or a yacht and a bunch of a bad bitches

That maybe I could just take a vacation on


(Hook)

I’m faded, I’m smashed,

I’m spendin all this cash

Got bout 5 racks in my pocket,

I don’t really know how long it’s gon last

Pour that drink all in that cup

Throw that stink all in that blunt

Grab that chick with all that butt and guess what…

I don’t really give a fuck


(Verse)

Life is a puzzle I’m tryna get together

Every day tryna figure out what 2 women like to fair together

Ding ding, let me get inside the ring ‘cuz I think I got the perfect match

Don’t be nervous, come on out yo shell, let’s wait for the birds to hatch

Shoo fly, shoo bitch, now it’s time for the birds to fly

Me around this purple haze created a little purple sky

If you smoke that dirt don’t be jealous of my Mary Jane (Mary Jane)

8 albums, motherfucker, ain’t a damn thing changed


(Hook)

I’m faded, I’m smashed,

I’m spendin all this cash

Got bout 5 racks in my pocket,

I don’t really know how long it’s gon last

Pour that drink all in that cup

Throw that stink all in that blunt

Grab that chick with all that butt and guess what…

I don’t really give a fuck


(Verse)

I done got rich and lost my damn mind

Platinum plaques got a nigga celebratin all the damn time

Luda!

Quit foolin around and get some work done

No, I’d rather go to magic and see a bitch twerk some

I think I, I think I deserve it, I’m in that Guinness Book

Rappers throwin shots and I throw em right back

Still got these niggas shook

People see me in the movies and they think I went Hollywood

Only difference is I’m bumpin the molly with a bunch of mollies and poppin does the molly good

It does, I mean it really does

Was that Luda in the Lamborghini? I mean it really was

Hurry up and get a picture on yo iPhone

And turn around, bend over but let me get one on my phone (say cheese)

I got it, I’mma save it philp so better send it off

Haters don’t dirt ‘cause I’m just so clean and a nigga just drinks em off

Since ’99 I’ve been in go mode

And every time I see yo bitch in the club she be in hoe mode

Hoe mode? Hoe mode

Hoe mode? Hoe mode

I press a button and the whole damn crib just go in hoe mode

Yea the lights go dim and the candles getting lit and I pour some fuckin drinks

Aye, did Luda really fucked yo girl?

What you fuckin think?


(Hook)

I’m faded, I’m smashed,

I’m spendin all this cash

Got bout 5 racks in my pocket,

I don’t really know how long it’s gon last

Pour that drink all in that cup

Throw that stink all in that blunt

Grab that chick with all that butt and guess what…

I don’t really give a fuck






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