Danimals Lyrics

Sheck Wes

Mudboy

Lyrics to Danimals
Mudboy
I don't care, I don't care
I don't care, I don't care
I don't care, I don't care
Yeah, bitch (Fa, fa, fa)

That bitch gon' drop dead in my coupe (Dead)
Mad tits in my coupe
I got fuckin' headaches
Smokin- *cough* Gorilla Glue (Bitch)
Fuckin' Gorilla Glue (Yeah)
Uh, Mudboy
They say I'm a animal like my boys up in the zoo
I'm a fuckin' Danimal, your girl-, up in my coupe
Danimals yogurt, bitch her skin like yogurt (Yogurt, yogurt)
Young Sheck Wes, I get that bitch wet, my dick can poke (poke her)
I don't care, uh (Hell no)
I don't care, uh (Hell no)
I don't care, uh (Fuck you)
I don't care (Hell no)
You gon' do what you want to
I can't even fuck with you
You used to be my boo
But you got too many, too few

But I don't care, uh
I don't care, uh (I can do it)
I don't care, uh
I don't care
You gon' see me everywhere
Anywhere (Bitch)
I will do it (Fa, fa, fa, fa)
(Fa, fa, fa, fa, fa, fa, fa)

Bitch, I will fuckin' prove it (Prove it)
Young Sheck Wes, they tried me (Bitch)
They tried to call me stupid (Stupid)
So I mind fucked 'em
I fuckin' mind fucked 'em (Huh, yeah)
Wish I didn't do it (Uh-uh)
I’m a damn finesser (Do it)
If you make me do it
Damn, I'm fuckin' makin' music (La, la)
I was a fuckin' student
I was gettin' good grades (Grades)
But I couldn't fuckin' do it
They said they'd try to send me to these talent sessions
Goddamn man, I used to pray for this
So, man I can't complain when I'm gettin this shit
(Young Sheck Wes)
Goddamn, pain come with this shit
But goddamn, I go insane with this shit
I used to pray all day for this shit
So man, I can't complain when I'm gettin' this shit (Gorilla glue)
It's fucking pain (Bitch) that come with this shit (Fuck is who?)
(I ain't never stressin')
Up in my coupe
Young Sheck Wes ain't stressin'
Keeps his mind on this blessin'
Young Sheck Wes ain't stressin'
Young Sheck Wes ain't stressin' (Fuck)
Young Sheck Wes ain't stressin' (Yogurt-colored coupe)
Keeps his mind on this blessin' (Yogurt-colored boot)
Mind is weapon
Damn, big head bitch like Stewie
I ain't stressin'
Keep my mind on this blessin' (She think she bad)
Teach you a muhfuckin' a lesson
That bitch, she ignorant like Stewie
That bitch, she think she bad
Put me in the middle, little brother like Dewey
(Yeah, Young Sheck Wes)

Nigga divorced his wife 'cause she was a nigger lover (Nigger lover)
Remember that shit on Dave Chappelle shit? On the skit
I'm explicit, I don't give a fuck
Nigga found out he was black and divorced his wife (Fuck rules)
Fuck feelings
Fuck freedom
Fuck everybody
Unity
'Cause I don't care, I don't care, I don't care, uh
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