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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Big Sean
Big Sean
Vocals
E-40
E-40
Vocals
DJ Rogers
DJ Rogers
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kanye West
Kanye West
Songwriter
Mikely "Mike Free" Adam
Mikely "Mike Free" Adam
Songwriter
Dijon McFarlane
Dijon McFarlane
Songwriter
Willie Hansbro
Willie Hansbro
Songwriter
Dacoury Natche
Dacoury Natche
Songwriter
Dwane Weir II
Dwane Weir II
Songwriter
DJ Rogers
DJ Rogers
Songwriter
Earl Stevens
Earl Stevens
Songwriter
Sean Michael Anderson
Sean Michael Anderson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mustard
Mustard
Producer
Kanye West
Kanye West
Producer
Mikely "Mike Free" Adam
Mikely "Mike Free" Adam
Additional Producer
Key Wane
Key Wane
Additional Producer
Gregg Rominiecki
Gregg Rominiecki
Recording Engineer
Maximilian Jaeger
Maximilian Jaeger
Recording Engineer
Miguel Maloles
Miguel Maloles
Recording Engineer
Rob Kinelski
Rob Kinelski
Mixing Engineer
David Baker
David Baker
Assistant Mixing Engineer
DJ Dahi
DJ Dahi
Additional Producer
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Uh-huh
Fuck?
[Verse 2]
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' do
Than to be fuckin' with you, lil' stupid ass
[Verse 3]
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
[Verse 4]
I heard you got a new man, I see you takin' a pic
Then you post it up, thinkin' that it's makin' me sick (Brrt-brrt)
I see you callin', I be makin' it quick
I'ma 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 every day 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 (B-I-G)
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'ma text your ass back, like
[Verse 5]
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' do
Than to be fuckin' with you, lil' stupid ass
[Verse 6]
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
[Verse 7]
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 could've put on property
From the Bay to the Murder Mitten
My **** put murder missions
She choosin', that's her decision, free my **** in prison
On the phone with a bitch who can't do shit
For a pimp but make a **** hella rich
Got a blunt in my dental, blowin' hemp 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 drink in my mouth (Pour up)
Why you always coming around with bad news? (Bad news)
Say you want me to win, but hope I lose (Hope I lose)
Askin' if I rock with other **** in the crew (Crew)
But them **** cool, it's just that (Cool)
Bitch, I ain't fuckin' with you (Lil' biatch)
You lil' stupid ass bitch, I ain't fuckin' with you (Uh-uh)
You lil', you lil' dumb ass bitch, I ain't fuckin' with you
I got a million trillion things I'd rather fuckin' do
Than to be fuckin' with you, lil' stupid ass
[Verse 8]
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
[Verse 9]
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
[Verse 10]
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 seem 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' till you're 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 too real
So I hope you doin' cool, but still
[Verse 11]
Stupid ass bitch, I ain't fuckin' with you
Lil' 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 (Straight up)
Written by: DJ Rogers, Dacoury Natche, Dijon McFarlane, Dwane Weir II, Earl T Stevens, Kanye West, Mikely "Mike Free" Adam, Sean Anderson, Willie Hansbro
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