Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Not Give a Fuck , by - Fabolous. Release date: 13.01.2003
Song language: English
Not Give a Fuck |
| I’m here to shake up the world |
| What what what what what |
| What what what what what |
| Right, right — ghetto |
| I’m something like a phenomenon |
| But still dumpin whenever the dramas on Ya’ll hustlas can’t eat fit meals and it feels |
| Something like when it’s Ramadan |
| Hope you chumps been walkin wit armor on |
| I’m who they dumpin two colahamels on Oh somethings turning his mama on I love to see rumps in Farragama thongs |
| Bet it look dope when you got pajamas on Jump in, lets hit the Bahamas ma And it’s crunk whenever I’m on a song, bumpin like bump bu-bump |
| I’m particulary picky |
| When it come to licky licky |
| Have em slidin off them vickies quickly (o.k.) |
| Under the du-rag thick 360 |
| It’s the hypno and sticky icky (I said o.k.) |
| Fly enough to do better but pimp enough to not give a fuck |
| Dumb enough to do better and gangsta enough to not give a fuck |
| Im hustlin enough to know better but ballin enough to not give a fuck |
| Im old enough to know better but young enough to not give a fuck |
| Dud-duh-duh-duh-dammit man |
| I’m in a throwback so old it’ll grandma glance |
| And everybody know |
| everybody go, so please call a stretch ambulance |
| these dudes don’t stand a chance |
| when I pull up like the pamper brand |
| those under lambo slants? |
| wit a mad dam from france |
| wit a ass so big you couldn’t hide it in hammer pants |
| who else be in new york wit Miami tans |
| got everybody doin the street family dance |
| I’m sure this hammer can, make you save that gangsta role for the camera man |
| this is f-a-b you prefably don’t wanna f wit me |
| (please believe it) |
| I’m definantly as responsible for gettin the city high, clef would be |
| (believe it please) |
| I’m introduced to yo women friends (hello) |
| Cuz I buy double deuces to rent a benz (ooh) |
| Like them bootz made by timberland |
| Not half them were mine, since I got drafted and signed |
| Ya’ll players get used to the scrimmagin |
| Not one of them jesus’got lemon gems? |
| You knowYa’ll lips gonna get loose like ya feminine |
| I prove lettin with the semi can |
| Boost my adrenaline |
| You’ll never have use with that hand again |
| Half of my roots is Dominican (faboloso) |
| Me gusta le bejamins |
| This dude got the juice of a pimp in him |
| I’m turning stones like medusa had glimpse of them |
| But right now you can lie and gossip to And later on be the guy who the mobs? |
| look to And right now you can try and prosecute |
| But later on you gon die in the hospital |