New'Zae - I.D.K(I Don't Know) lyrics

-Verse 1 What's real you fake a** b**hes, what's popping you p**y n***as/ Step your square and triangle looking a** in my circle,you'll get disfigured. Uh Rainbow shorts, rainbow socks with black stripes, neon green vans/ Black and yellow Trukfit snap-back, white suspenders, and pink ray-bands American flag on waist-line, I-Phone on my f**ing lap/ I keep me a asain b**h, who's p**y tighter then seaweed wrap. Two twin b**hes one sweet, one sour, I call'em sour patch/ Sweet got tits no a**, and sour got a** no tits, that's Mitch-match But if it's a threesome, it'll go better for both-ways/ I'll get that p**y, they'll get that dick, that nut, that payday. My third leg run marathons, ask your b**h, she will confirm/ I'll dick her down, f** her up, and rub her p**y like a urn I'll get her hot and ready like some crispy-cream donuts/ I'm shooting for the stars, please tell the dodging astronauts They say, you have to pay the price, I paid mines in full, b**hes/ Tie tied around her lips, technically speaking, her head game mean business When her head game mean business, you just won't be able to smash/ p**y on Niagara falls, head game on whiplash. -Bridge I can't stop loving these b**hes,nor these f**ing hoes/ Because at the end of the day,sh** hoes just gonna be hoes -Hook And when hoes be hoes/ I'mma let that motherf**er go Like a trigger, after the fire is blown/ Before the n***a notice the grip/ Sticking out side of his hip Like a motherf**ing camel-toe When you stick to that G-code sh**/ Ba** Gang in this sh**, you b**h you, you a b**h And all I want is a fat chick,Who say that real sh**/ Like, New'Zae I'm hungry, feed me that Mcdick -Verse 2 I am who I am, but I am of no relations/ I have threesomes to replace the thoughts of ultimatums -Bridge I can't stop loving these b**hes,nor these f**ing hoes/ Because at the end of the day,sh** hoes just gonna be hoes -Hook And when hoes be hoes/ I'mma let that motherf**er go Like a trigger, after the fire is blown/ Before the n***a notice the grip/ Sticking out side of his hip Like a motherf**ing camel-toe When you stick to that G-code sh**/ Ba** Gang in this sh**, you b**h you, you a b**h And all I want is a fat chick,Who say that real sh**/ Like, New'Zae I'm hungry, feed me that Mcdick