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ion give a fk - eddison lyrics

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[chorus: eddison]
ion give a f*ck, ion give a f*ck (haha!)
and i’m f*ckin’ a b*tch that you can’t even touch (go!)
i’m in that charger, f*ckin’ this b*tch from harvard
ion wanna take your offer, b*tch
your chain is made up of copper, b*tch
b*tch, we can’t f*ck with no bopper b*tch
b*tch, we gon’ put you in a coffin, b*tch
i been pourin’ up way too often, b*tch
you can see the jewelry through five percent
you can see the jewelry through any tint
wockhardt, i love medicine
bad b*tch, she love eddison
she suck the d*ck so good, it sound like the b*tch got a speech impediment
let’s get this sh*t, let’s get this sh*t, lets get this sh*t
[verse 1: eddison]
i’m at the top where you can’t even go (go!)
ima just take of the top of the ghost
i’m in some sh*t that you don’t even know
wassup lil b*tch, you got me in my* ugh
wassup lil b*tch you got me in my mode
all you hear is “boom boom boom boom boom” b*tch
just me and my pole
just me and my carbon, me and my heat
and we got chops, where ya casa be
all of this money apart of me
too much money, b*tch pardon me
you makin’ money, but not like me
you makin’ money, but not like me
b*tch, makin’ money my specialty
and we pushin’ dogfood pedigree

[chorus: eddison]
ion give a f*ck, ion give a f*ck (haha!)
and i’m f*ckin’ a b*tch that you can’t even touch (go!)
i’m in that charger, f*ckin’ this b*tch from harvard
ion wanna take your offer, b*tch
your chain is made up of copper, b*tch
since we can’t f*ck with no bopper b*tch
b*tch, we gon’ put you in a coffin, b*tch
i been pourin’ up way too often, b*tch
you can see the jewelry through five percent
you can see the jewelry through any tint
wockhardt, i love medicine (go!)
bad b*tch, she love eddison
she suck the d*ck so good, it sound like the b*tch got a speech impediment
let’s get this sh*t, let’s get this sh*t, lets get this sh*t
[bridge: christ dillinger]
i’m that n*gga
i’m that n*gga
i’m that n*gga
i’m that n*gga

[verse 2: christ dillinger]
woke up this morning, felt like the man
got a honda civic on my left hand
five bands and two*tone lv bands
go to where i grew up and it look like iran
you won’t find a n*gga that considered iran
if a n*gga want static, i always threw hands
all my aunts b*tches got onlyfans
she got an onlyfans? you not her only man
i’ll slap a n*gga in the face
slap a n*gga in the face, hit ’em with the tool
these lil n*ggas think i care about reddit?
man, f*ck that sh*t, i do not care
n*ggas on reddit talkin’ ’bout me like i care
you at your mom’s house in the gaming chair
i’m nodding off, 30k in the air
you take tylenol 30’s tryna get there
i pour up two lines, life’s not fair
n*ggas really act like they care what i say
n*ggas act like they care what rappers say
n*gga, you don’t give a f*ck what rappers say
n*gga, you don’t give a f*ck what anyone says
you listen to rap music, you like violence
stop actin’ like you don’t like designer sh*t
stop actin’ like you don’t like gettin’ fly
smoke a eighth of the za, i’m gettin’ fried
ima speak the real cuz i’m that guy
my album sold more copies than saweetie
my kush strong like an 80’s wheatie
my weed so strong, ripley ain’t believe me
you smoke swisher sweets, how you act conceited?
you go 5/5 with a swisher sweet
these n*ggas still buying grams
christ dillinger is not buying grams
matter of fact, i’m buying eighths
christ dillinger need a whole zip to the face
you ain’t never had a zip to the face
you only get this high if it’s laced
[chorus: eddison]
ion give a f*ck, ion give a f*ck (haha!)
and i’m f*ckin’ a b*tch that you can’t even touch (go!)
i’m in that charger, f*ckin’ this b*tch from harvard
ion wanna take your other (b*tch)
your chain is made up of copper, b*tch
since we can’t f*ck with no bopper b*tch
b*tch, we gon’ put you in a coffin, b*tch
i been pourin’ up way too often, b*tch
you can see the jewelry through five percent
you can see the jewelry through any tint
wockhardt, i love medicine (go!)
bad b*tch, she love eddison
she sucked the d*ck so good, it sound like the b*tch got a speech impediment
let’s get this sh*t, let’s get this sh*t, lets get this sh*t

[outro: eddison]
(yeah!) i’m at the top where you can’t even go (go!)
ima just take of the top of the ghost
i’m in some sh*t that you don’t even know
wassup lil b*tch, you got me in my* ugh
wassup lil b*tch you got me in my mode
all you hear is “boom boom boom boom boom” b*tch
just me and my pole

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