Lil donald - Zero f**s lyrics

[Intro] Talking about I'm hating on you b**h how when I give this many f**s Talking bout I'm jealous when I give this many f**s Talking bout I be tweet watching but how b**h when I give this many f**s Talking bout I want your man b**h I give this many f**s I'll take that n***a ! And still will give this many f**s Hell you talking bout ! Know the f** wrong with these hoes done lost they motherf**in' membrane b**h ! You lost ya mind You lost ya mind when you came for me You lost ya mind when you came ... for me [Hook: Omeretta] I give this many f**s about a n***a and his money I give this many f**s about some b**hes hating on me I give this many f**s about who like me and who don't I give this many f**s about what you got going on I give this many f**s ( x5 ) [Verse 1: Lil Donald ] I don't really give no f**s Never give a hoe no trust Said yall n***as be dogs ( Forreal ? ) b**h you just like us b**h you need to pour me up b**h you need to roll me up Imma go dig in her throat Let the b**h throw me up Ion give a f** bout no haters n***a you can keep on doing it Ion give a f** about you biting n***a you can keep on chewing Ion give a f** bout you talking n***a you can keep on talking Yea we gone pull up with that action Yea we gone pull up and start blasting Unh unh n***as ain't getting no money That's why they hating on me Yea yea b**h can't get her hair did That's why they waiting on me Yea yea b**h want her nails did Yea but she wanna talk that sh** But ion give zero f**s imma keep kicking my sh** [Hook: Omeretta] I give this many f**s about a n***a and his money I give this many f**s about some b**hes hating on me I give this many f**s about who like me and who don't I give this many f**s about what you got going on I give this many f**s (x5) [Verse 2: Omeretta] I give this many no I give this many f**s . none , zero , none , nada Hoe be in drama all day Lil baby ain't even got a dollar I'm sitting back laughing at a b**h Cause I'm having way more flave Every n***a in the city want the kid I got the juice like Donald say You get the boot im tired of your face If you ain't the crew Get outta my space Please don't get carried away Please don't get buried today Please let me boss you up I promise I won't make a mistake A hoe swear she getting money I'm sorry to tell you yo bag is fake I'm sorry to tell you yo n***a in love But I'm the type that won't give him a hug Yeah im the type that push him to the side You the type let him take over your ride You gotta boss up you can't be average You can't act hard if you are not tough I use to be sweet but now I'm a savage But b**hes know I never gave a f** [Hook: Omeretta] I I I give this many f**s about a n***a and his money I give this many f**s about some b**hes hating on me I give this many f**s about who like me and who don't I give this many f**s about what you got going on I give this many f**s ( x5 )