[Intro]
(Quintin [?])
Yeah

[Chorus]
(Who?)
What the fuck?
He said what?
I did what? Who?
I don't give a fuck (I don't give a fuck)
Was that your bitch? (Who?)
Tough luck (Tough luck), yeah
What the fuck?
He mad for what? (He mad for what?)
Because of what? (Because of what?), yeah (Who?)
I don't give a fuck (I don't give a fuck)
I count 'em up (I count em up)
Tough luck (Tough luck)

[Verse]
I fled the scene like I was never there (Yeah)
I'll kill and chill without the slightest care (Uh)
The police pulled up on my derrière (Yeah)
I lit up two but put three in the air (The air)
She looked so good that I pulled up a chair (Yеah)
I post a flyer, they say, "See you therе" (Uh)
Soon as I land, she say, "Meet me here" (Yeah)
She said, "He lame, can you volunteer? (Huh? Yeah)
[Chorus]
(Who?)
What the fuck?
He said what?
I did what? Who?
I don't give a fuck (I don't give a fuck)
Was that your bitch? (Who?)
Tough luck (Tough luck), yeah
What the fuck?
He mad for what? (He mad for what?)
Because of what? (Because of what?), yeah (Who?)
I don't give a fuck (I don't give a fuck)
I count 'em up (I count em up)
Tough luck (Tough luck)