'Cause I was high when I wrote this, so suck my dick! So you can suck my dick if you don't like my shit 'Cause I don't give a fuck if you don't like my shit So you can suck my dick if you don't like, my shit 'Cause I was high when I wrote this so suck,

Fuck it all! fuck this world! Fuck everything that you stand for! Don't belong! don't exist! Don't give a shit! Don't ever judge me! I am the push that makes you move Over and over and under my skin Fuck you all! Running out of ways to run

Tell me your lies Because I just can't face it I don't know why She got, she got, she got Her own reasons For talking to me And she don't, she don't, she don't Give a fuck

Peace muthafuckers (do it) Yeah I smoke pot, yeah I love peace But I don't give a fuck, I ain't no hippy Yeah I smoke pot, (do it) yeah I love peace (do it) And it's part of me But I don't give a fuck (do it), I ain't no hippy But I don't give a fuck, I

I just wanna fuck you You've got a husband who loves you No touching and rubbing girl Don't need you all in mine We can't be kissing and hugging girl You need to give him your quality time I just wanna fuck bad bitches All them nights I never had bitches

Let yourself go, let yourself go, let yourself go Gotta let me go, gotta let it go Always fuck fuckin' with my head now Shut your mouth 'cause you're talking too much And I don't give a fuck anyway And I don't give a damn anyway You always seem to be

Somebody roll another I'm getting high on some ignorant shit Always stuck in a mindset of delinquents Take it or leave it or fuck it I don't give a damn if you like or not

But y'all already said that Diamonds on my neck Diamonds on my wrist Bitches on my dick Choppers in the trunk Models in the front Bottles in the club But I don't give a fuck Cause sometimes I feel like it's so hard

So don't make me tear it up You know I don't give a fuck And I ain't here to shake things up But I got my hand on my gun Tear it up, tear it up yeah Here we go now, here we go I beat the pussy up like Ying-Yang Put it right, thur like Ching-Chang You

Get someone you love? Get someone you need? Fuck that, get money I can't give you my soul 'cause we're never alone I don't want your body But I hate to think about you with somebody else Our love has gone cold You're intertwining your soul with somebody