On My Soul

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

Why that nigga try to talk to me crazy
Got a bad bitch on me, she spraying
30 inches to my ass, it's slaying
2k for my nails, I ain't playing

Could give a fuck what you thinking
Everytime I'm outside it's expensive
It's too easy, that shit got them livid
Bitches mad at the way that I'm living
I just be turning these bitches up
I'm thumbing these hundreds, they showing love
See me in person, they know whats up
I just keep cutting these bitches up

Bitch you know, you know I don't got
You know I don't give a god damn fuck

On my soul-
I don't give a fuck
On my soul-
Can't nobody tell me nothing
On my soul-
I don't give a fuck
On my soul-
Been that bitch and I put that on my

Yeah, ah
Yeah, ah
Yeah, ah

I'm talking my shit
I'm talking my shit
I'm talking my shit
I'm talking my shit
I'm talking my

Two feet, ten toes
Standing on a broke hoe
Face beat, ass out
Got them in a choke hold
Think you badder than me
You drunk, four loko
He don't got a bag
He clipped, he gotta go-

Yeah, I'm a bad bitch looking for a good time
Bitch, ha
Bitch you know, you know I don't got
You know I don't give a god damn fuck

On my soul-
I don't give a fuck
On my soul-
Can't nobody tell me nothing
On my soul-
I don't give a fuck
On my soul-
Been that bitch and I put that on my

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah