Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song We Don't Give A, artist - Fabolous.
Date of issue: 06.12.2009
Song language: English
We Don't Give A |
Sick motherfuckers! |
Go head, throw up nigga |
Yea yea ok, I know you |
I know, I know |
Even when I had smaller digits |
The kid was never, a playa hata or baller bigot |
Every week, pay em all a visit |
I bring Pamela Lee to the P’s so we all can dig it |
I popped enough alcohol so we all could swig it |
Guns, stand them up they be as tall as midgets |
O.k, I’ll rap a little faster |
But do I really sound like I turned from a rapper to a pastor |
I’m like you except I date supermodels |
The cars that I drive, the state troopers follow |
We get the same parties probably |
My stones look like sunshine, yours probably cloudy |
And I dont front for nothin' |
I likes, I gets, I want for nothin' |
I’m givin' ya straight answers |
And I’d rather be dead than livin wit hate cancer |
Say wha you wanna say, talk wha you wanna talk |
WE DONT GIVE A FUCK! |
Look how you wanna look, grill if you wanna grill |
WE DONT GIVE A FUCK! |
Act how you wanna act, front if you wanna front |
WE DONT GIVE A FUCK! |
Live how you wanna live, try if you wanna die |
WE DONT GIVE A FUCK! |
I just used to post on the corner, roast marijuana |
I’d be on the coast of Tawanna |
Bitches who look, close to Madonna |
In dolce gabbana toast by nauna |
I 'posed to be wanna of those dudes ridin in Testaroastas upon ya |
Not the? |
but I’m gonna, I keep toastin the armor |
For niggas who supposed to be drama |
I mostly just wanna, get fed garlic toast and lasagna |
Get head while I’ll roast in a sauna |
F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S, how can you hate that? |
And I ain’t concerned wit the scandals |
Cause its all bullshit my attroneys can handle |
Ya insides be burnin like candles |
Rippin down posters, turnin' the channels |
You wanna end up on the ern on the mantle nigga, yea |
I look at these brothers and laugh |
Jealous niggas dont hate havin, just others that have |
I still got love for the av., |
Come through to give ya niggas girls baby mothers my math |
I speak on others behalf, only hate makin money |
And gotta give the government half |
You know this brother live last |
And not even Mike seen Jordans in the colors I have |
I used to run from undercovers like Shaft |
That was until this young playa got shoved into the draft |
Now I’m covered in ice, like Bruce Lee’s body |
Niggas is scared, to lose these hotties |
Talk if you wanna talk, grill if you wanna grill |
We dont give a fuck nigga |
Front if you wanna front, try if you wanna die |
If you live its luck nigga |