Sorry, I don“t want to sound offensive But today, I don“t want to take no pictures Today, I“m not Kodak I“m Lil Bill Today, I don“t give a fuck how you feel
And I don“t wanna go in front of no crowd Today, I wanna tote my .40 cal Sorry, I ain“t wanna take your mixtape Sorry, I forgot it was your b-day I don“t give a fuck about your birthday You ain“t ever tell me happy birthday Today they gon“ read my nigga verdict Today I might post a Throwback Thursday
She wanna fuck with me because I“m Haitian And that boy don“t fuck with me because I“m Haitian Fuck the fame, I be in my own lane paper chasin“ Road runnin, gettin“ to the money I be drag racin“ I wanna fuck you too girl but I can“t Your boyfriend ain“t gon“ play my songs again Well fuck it, you ain“t gotta be a fan
Nigga is you a groupie or my friend? Fuck your daughter, I ain“t comin to her party Imma be there Kodak boppin, acting rowdy I don“t think you want me at her party, I might lace the birthday cake with molly I“m in the mall, don“t talk to me I“m shoppin“ Baby girl, your MCM be flockin“ Sorry, I don“t mean to disrespect him But nigga, I ain“t come to hear no lectures
Sorry, I don“t want to sound offensive But today, I don“t want to take no pictures Today, I“m not Kodak I“m Lil Bill Today, I don“t give a fuck how you feel And I don“t wanna go in front of no crowd Today, I wanna tote my .40 cal Sorry, I ain“t wanna take your mixtape Sorry, I forgot it was your bday
I don“t give a fuck about your birthday You ain“t ever tell me happy birthday Today they gon“ read my nigga verdict Today I might post a Throwback Thursday