
She Doesn’t Care* Dave Blunts
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[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
Shawty be dancin' in the middle of the club
And she doesn't care, she's letting anybody fuck
And she doesn't care, she's taking everybody's drugs
And she doesn't wear any panties to the party
She just wanna have fun, she's mixing Xannies with the molly
[Verse]
Xannies with the molly, cheat on her, I'm sorry
We just ran a train up on your bitch, not talking trolley
We just ran a train up on your bitch and then we gave her back
She said she be fucking 'cause she don't know where her father at
Her father is in prison, and he doesn't like women
He holding niggas' pockets
Some cigarettes and bags o' chips is what he makes for profit
I've seen her in real life and she looks better than Violet Myers
She want for me to pull out, but I'm not a pair of pliers
My niggas multiply her, they buy out your suppliers
And they make him retire
Her pussy's like the drug that they be selling on The Wire
Beat the pussy just like Creed, and I'm like, "Can you take me higher?"
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
Shawty be dancin' in the middle of the club
And she doesn't care, she's letting anybody fuck
And she doesn't care, she's taking everybody's drugs
And she doesn't wear any panties to the party
She just wanna have fun, she's mixing Xannies with the molly
[Verse]
Xannies with the molly, cheat on her, I'm sorry
We just ran a train up on your bitch, not talking trolley
We just ran a train up on your bitch and then we gave her back
She said she be fucking 'cause she don't know where her father at
Her father is in prison, and he doesn't like women
He holding niggas' pockets
Some cigarettes and bags o' chips is what he makes for profit
I've seen her in real life and she looks better than Violet Myers
She want for me to pull out, but I'm not a pair of pliers
My niggas multiply her, they buy out your suppliers
And they make him retire
Her pussy's like the drug that they be selling on The Wire
Beat the pussy just like Creed, and I'm like, "Can you take me higher?"
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