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cumdaddies - daddies dont give a fuck lyrics

[verse 1]
yeah, cumdaddies is back
packed with the raps to put you back on the map
you feel that? that’s a fat ass sack
the dopest dope, most potent smoke
where most would choke with a bloated throat
just one toke would cause a monster stroke
a bunch of white boys over_saturating the game
say we lame but we put your flows to shame
i ain’t a rapper, i just love to spit about stupid sh_t
so just suck my d_ck, you pr_ck
just l!ck me up and down my split
you’re rapping quick yet you aren’t fit
to even put a measuring stick up against me
not lame but the substance is crazy
we’re f_cked up, [?] so hate me
act so hard but yet you’re crying like a baby
working on a scamming idea to place me up among the greats in a matter of days see
starting up a beef between me and the daddies
[?] like a f_ggot, stinging hard like mad bees
like socrates, my philosophies come with ease
got you on your knees with your hands on my jeans
once you grab my meat, you can suck out the cheese
‘cause lyrically, you make a guilty plea

[chorus]
nah, no we don’t give a f_ck at all
and your opinions l!ck our b_lls
tired of all the talk
clocking the b_tches at the job
turn the party to a brawl
no, we don’t give a f_ck at all
[verse 2]
i came into the party to start sh_t then dip
punch a few b_tches, shatter faces with a fit
asking where’s the toilet, acting like i’m getting sick
go up to their sink and i leave a nasty sh_t
but before i split, i’ma knock a wh0re on the floor
i’ll do you one more by p_ssing on your sores
run down the stairs, make it sound like an earthquake
then the house shakes, ‘causing plates to break your face
trip on my own feet and flatten this b_tch, rebecca
then i got a b_n_r so i s_xually erect her
they call me the stinger so i put it in her r_ct_m
once i’m done, she’ll still be breathing i betcha

[chorus]
nah, no we don’t give a f_ck at all
and your opinions l!ck our b_lls
tired of all the talk
clocking the b_tches at the job
turn the party to a brawl
no, we don’t give a f_ck at all

[bridge]
uh, yeah, now let me hear it now
let’s bring it up higher
here we go now, one, two
three to the four
[chorus]
nah, no we don’t give a f_ck at all
and your opinions l!ck our b_lls
tired of all the talk
clocking the b_tches at the job
turn the party to a brawl
no, we don’t give a f_ck at all
no, we don’t give a f_ck at all

- cumdaddies lyrics

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