Album: Fuck Yo Feelings Vol#1 (2012)

Yo Own Thang

[Chorus:]
Can't tell me shit, cause I don't care bitch
All them things mine, I won't share bitch
Cocaine crew, we the gold gang
Homie you ain't got money, do ya own thang
Augh, augh
Do ya own thang
Homie you ain't got money, do ya own thang
Schwag, schwag
Do ya thang thang
Homie you ain't got money, do ya own thang bitch.

[Verse 1:]
Yea I'm Honey bitch, and I'm LK
If the money evil fuck it, I guess hell pays
My bitches sell weight, said the money got height
Bitch I got jewels like the yellow homies got rice
But all my clothes right, so them bitches acting wrong
What is seems like, I'm living through my songs
A group of niggas acting groupie tryna fuck me tho
But I'm bout the lyrics so I just can't do it, fuck it bro
F-f-fuck you let's go
Bitch I'm a queen what I look like
Homie you feen what it brook right
Tell yo bitch clean and cook rice
You shooting dirty but it yo schwag
I tell em fuck yo feelings cause I'm feeling good I don't feel bad

[Chorus:]
Can't tell me shit, cause I don't care bitch
All them things mine, I won't share bitch
Cocaine crew, we the gold gang
Homie you ain't got money, do ya own thang
Augh, augh
Do ya own thang
Homie you ain't got money, do ya own thang
Schwag, schwag
Do ya thang thang
Homie you ain't got money, do ya own thang bitch.

[Verse 2:]
Fuck the cops, tell em fuck off with they fuck shit
Don't try to test your luck kid, can be mean and cut kid
Suck dick, it's going down for the t dot
Rappers acting cold with a team, but bitch we hot
They be malicious but it's the first queen, last kings
Ya'll won't reply to a request cause bitches asking
Shh... they say I'm ghost than a motherfucker
Tell these broads to ketchup, cause my bitches all mustard
Yo bitch we all fucked her, now she feel like Jesus do
And these bitches fucking with me, just like a penis do
Look bitch I been a boss, fuck what you pussies heard
Shit all these bitches on my clit, making my pussy hurt.
Schawg.

[Chorus:]
Can't tell me shit, cause I don't care bitch
All them things mine, I won't share bitch
Cocaine crew, we the gold gang
Homie you ain't got money, do ya own thang
Augh, augh
Do ya own thang
Homie you ain't got money, do ya own thang
Schwag, schwag
Do ya thang thang
Homie you ain't got money, do ya own thang bitch.

[Verse 3:]
Fuck a broke bitch, broke bitch. Do ya own thang bitch [x4]
Cause you broke bitch, broke bitch
Do ya own thang bitch
Yeah you broke bitch, broke bitch
Do ya own thang bitch
Now you broke bitch, broke bitch
Fuck a broke bitch, broke bitch
Haa!

[Chorus:]
Can't tell me shit, cause I don't care bitch
All them things mine, I won't share bitch
Cocaine crew, we the gold gang
Homie you ain't got money, do ya own thang
Augh, augh
Do ya own thang
Homie you ain't got money, do ya own thang
Schwag, schwag
Do ya thang thang
Homie you ain't got money, do ya own thang bitch.

Bitch [fades out]