Tokyo Jetz - I Don't Like To Care lyrics

rate me

Watch-Watch-Watch the way I work it

No rehearsal still murk it

They looking for the best well there's no need for further searching

Since I'm on top of the game

They wish I never came

But bitch I'm here to stay so get used to seeing my face

3-2-1 bitch I guess I'm going in

And it's no more warning shots no longer aiming at your limbs

I'm just target to your kin

But where do I begin

Eenie meenie miney mo bitches say hello to your end

Wait-Wait I think it's time to take a breather

Cause I'm hotter than the sun bitches still trying to find their heaters

Now they begging me for features (but I don't like to share)

Yeah they begging me for sympathy (but I don't like to care)

I don't like to care (2x)

I think that I would roam somewhere

Cause I let them fly with me when they belong down there (down where)

Grown level bitches cross my heart and hope to fly I swear I'm doper than some pigeons

Silly dumb bitches can I buy a vowel

Cause I-O-U a lesson you would think that your my child

Listen closely pay attention

Tokyo am I damn I meant that I am Tokyo I'm just that fucking fly

(Ugh) Are you still watching

Cause I'm gone start charging

Y'all-Y'all quick to copy baby please don't paste it

And you so elementary with it baby don't trace it (face it)

Your basic and I'm better I can fly in any weather no umbrella

Tragic's what's gone happen on this beat and bitch I been kinda comfy I ain't moving out my seat

So y'all Rosa Parks fucks better move it to the back

Fuck that I'm flying solo on this motherfucking jet

So two step and move out my direction

Cause everything's in pen no correcting, no more resurrecting

Wait-Wait I think it's time to take a breather

Cause I'm hotter than the sun bitches still trying to find their heaters

Now they begging me for features (but I don't like to share)

Yeah they begging me for sympathy (but I don't like to care)

I don't like to care (2x)

Wait should I get antother bitch a chance so you can be my assistant better Mr. Bentley dance

See bitches starting to get the wrong idea

And honey y'all out of place your going out steer

Straight I queer god are y'all faggots

And bitch I been the shit so y'all flies and y'all maggets tragic

Man down somebody call the doctor

And I'm going for the kill so yes you can call me Osama

Suicide bomber y'all gone remember this

9-11 shawty streching bitches off my hit list hit miss

Y'all aiming at the wrong target carpet

I been walking over y'all stomping marching

Show me a bitch who's better

Or flyer than some feathers

Or realer than some pleather no competition on schedule

I'm getting kind of cocky

Oh well bitch come and stop me

Killing becmame a hobby

Wake up and smell my coffee

These other bitches lost me

I'm the boss so yes Rick Ross me

Touch down no Randy Mossing

Wait-Wait I think it's time to take a breather

Cause I'm hotter than the sun bitches still trying to find their heaters

Now they begging me for features (but I don't like to share)

Yeah they begging me for sympathy (but I don't like to care)

I don't like to care (2x)