Slange - No Fucks No More Lyrics

I dont give no fucks no more, see I dont give no fucks no more, I dont give no fucks no more I gave too Many fucks Im sore
I dont give no fucks no more, see I dont give no fucks no more, I dont give no fucks no more I gave too Many fucks Im sore

My dick cant even get big anymore
All this riding so deep and inside you from your behind and using my core to slide up into yours
Straining my abs while slapping your ass
My legs are shaking cause it was leg day
Dont you say shit you be cumming anyway
Like cumming everyday
Like cumming back just to say hey
Make you want to come and stay
Stray from your friends
Like clipping some ends
We can take Ls
Burn n wont tell
Do that shit natural, tell you the energies between us magical
I dont what I be saying
(But you just be) eating that shit like a craving
I know my ladies be needing some saving
Not patriarchal shit
But like some soothing deep dick
No I wont quit
J cole and I boi we know how to spit
Maybe he better
But we are both clever
Like I know what I got up under the sleeve of my sweater
No matter the weather
Im making it rain
Your girl walks through floods with a drop of my name
I Know its insane
Tsumani came and took her away
Like elseworld
Like its my turn
Like shes my girl
But its no lucks
Like I get no fucks
So You know what?
Let me back up

And say it again

Let me back up
And say it in french

Say la ve girl hows that taste
Ate Pinapple bet its great
Take some shots up on your face
Eyes burn red like hit with mace
You my sub im dominant
50 shades of hellish shit
You know that I dont jealous
They just got that Penis envy
Cause My dick oversized
Straight to Venus
Between thighs
Presidential tell no lies
And I got that allibie
Monica is so impressed, she says cum up on her chest, but I bust cumfetty its already everywhere you seen Her dress How bout her hair
Swear to god
On my job
Oval office secs more like oral office sex
Twice up on my desk
Shits a mess
Maids the best
She already knows whats up
Always down to clean like fuck
After my rkelly love

Got no safty on my gun
So thats my dick youre cumming on

Woah

Got no safty on my gun
So thats my dick youre cumming on

Woah

One breath then let it go. Submitting all control. I know you feel me. But wait til filling up with all the love I put in Your body
You think its strange
I call it a hobby
Down for a sesh?
Without regrets
Make no mistake
Everythings real
No ounce is fake
No fat left up on my plate
Ate that shit for flavors sake
Minus the taste, just for the memories I know how heavy that shit can stack up
Learned how to ditch the connections who suck
Only people that I'll deal with are plugs
They show me love
They show me bud
They show me lean and they get me mad buzzed
So of course were gonna hang out a ton
You want some company I want your drugs
That is the deal no if ands or butts
Unless you got some junk up in your trunk
Talking bout fist fulls to hold onto when we go fuck
Baby I want you to cum
Oozing out all of your toxins
Im not your man but Im popping
Like she always calling me pappi
Its not my fault your girl likes
If you dont like it come fight me
Bring your whole crew I aint lying
This is part where its fire
Like reaching down into my pocket
Pulling out my fucking rockets
Extended bananas be popping
And launching my hate into space
Sending a postcard up there with your name
Swear to god I hope youre in pain
See you some may