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I Don't Really Care Lyrics

from Triple F Life: Fans, Friends & Family

"I Don't Really Care" is track #4 on the album Triple F Life: Fans, Friends & Family. It was written by Malphurs, Juaquin/neverson, Tremaine Aldon/smith, Aaron Jerome/taylor, Troy C./stylez, Skyy.
"I Don't Really Care" is track #4 on the album Triple F Life: Fans, Friends & Family. It was written by Malphurs, Juaquin/neverson, Tremaine Aldon/smith, Aaron Jerome/taylor, Troy C./stylez, Skyy.

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[Chorus]
Throwing money in the air like I don't really care
Yeah standing on the chair like I don't really care
Got bitches by the pair, I'm baller of the year
And haters everywhere but I don't really care
No I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't really care
No I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't really care
Got bitches by the pair, I'm baller of the year
And haters everywhere but I don't really care

Waka flockaaa!
I keep them bad bitches yelling it
Thugged out rich as hell plus I'm throwing dick
Drunk as shit, everywhere I go I'm yellin bricksquad monopoly loud as shit
Throwing money in the air fuck it I don't care
50 for the ear rings that's 100 for a pair
Versace on my ass 2 bands for my underwear
Foreign cars foreign broads baller of the year
Sparkles on my champagne independence day
I ain't really want yo number yo friend look better anyway

[Chorus]

Gotta stop, hold up too much money to fold up
Keep some green to roll up, I run it like a motor
You see the way I pull up, attention like a soldier
What you expect to happen now I'm swaggin on the sofa
I be so reckless, spend a hundred thou on my necklace
That mean my shit is colder, my neck froze polar
Bear nigga yeah, baller of the year
And we can take it there nigga I ain't never scared

[Chorus]

[Repeat: x2]
I see them haters watching fuck it let them hate
Mean mug them back yellin out I'm gettin cake

10, 000 worth of ones on the way, he ain't playin with
A check lil moma he just flexin, she came with you
She left with me, uh interception
He saying he gon' kill me when he catch me but I don't really care
No I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't really care
No I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't really care
Got bitches by the pair, I'm baller of the year
And haters everywhere but I don't really care

[Chorus]

Songwriters
MALPHURS, JUAQUIN/NEVERSON, TREMAINE ALDON/SMITH, AARON JEROME/TAYLOR, TROY C./STYLEZ, SKYY

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