Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Don't Give A..., artist - Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz. Date of issue: 28.10.2002
Record label: The Orchard
Song language: English
I Don't Give A... |
| You ride up to the club nigga, I don’t give a fuck |
| Sick of yo' ass in the club bitch, I don’t give a fuck |
| Drinkin' cris in the v.i., I don’t give a fuck |
| Talkin' shit 'bout me, bitch I don’t give a fuck |
| You gotta pocket full of money nigga, I don’t give a fuck |
| You drinkin' off with them ho’s bitch, I don’t give a fuck |
| In the club wit yo' pussy click, I don’t give a fuck |
| Security on my dick bitch, I don’t give a fuck |
| Drop dem bow’s on dem muthafuckin' pussy ass niggas |
| Drop dem bow’s on dem muthafuckin' pussy ass niggas |
| I got that eastside wit me, I don’t give a fuck |
| Got that westside wit me, I don’t give a fuck |
| Drop dem bow’s on dem muthafuckin' pussy ass niggas |
| Drop dem bow’s on dem muthafuckin' pussy ass niggas |
| I got that north side wit me, I don’t give a fuck |
| I got that southside wit me, I don’t give a fuck |
| We rollin' deep in this bitch so fuck why’all niggas |
| We rollin' deep in this bitch so fuck why’all niggas |
| I got that dirty south wit me, I don’t give a fuck |
| I got that midwest wit me, I don’t give a fuck |
| If security step up we’ll crush dem niggas |
| If security step up we’ll crush dem niggas |
| I got that east coast wit me, I don’t give a fuck |
| I got that west coast with me, I don’t give a fuck |
| Man I do this in spite, my mom ain’t married, bitch I’m a bastard |
| Nigga I fuck over me, you know what I do to these rappers |
| They come in here huffin' and puffin' |
| And screamin' and cussin' and bustin' they verses |
| Nigga you betta calm yo' ass down unless you excited to see me in person |
| I’m rollin' with thugs and felons ughhh, that’s 'cause it’s own killaz |
| We gon' teach you ol' punk ass niggas to respect us authority figures |
| Throw one of a kind boy when we be pourin' up in the club |
| You’re going down boy too bad fuck ya, sorry for ya |
| Listen let’s not to get shook, but I ain’t the one to come lookin' |
| Cause all I can tell the police is, I am not a crook |
| I fuck big fine bitches, my dick get hard, watch it grow |
| Then gimme fine head, blow my shotgun, tastes good don’t it |
| Now tell me that ain’t the life, tellin' me my niggas ain’t for life |
| Now tell me that shit ain’t tight |
| Tell me that why’all want to be just like me |
| I beat these bitches down, I watch these cowards up |
| Nigga you talkin' shit (huh) hoe you tryna power up |
| Why’all niggas ain’t ready for this, muthafuckas ain’t steady for this |
| Cause why’all still ain’t learn, nigga got a 4−4 cocked |
| In a flick so hot make a muthafucka feel that burn |
| Niggas say word, where da herb |
| You stay up off my dick don’t back talk my nigga finna' get up in 'em |
| Back up off of this nigga |
| The one nigga that fucked up they shut up the talkin |
| Barkin' betta block 'em off the nigga talkin, sparkin |
| Betta watch and dodge and never mind he caught it |
| Where da thugs at up in this bitch, fuck a nigga up why’all represent |
| Gimme some gin, gimme some hen |
| Naw just gimme both and I’ll mix it all in |
| Who want to take a lil' sip of this in, let me get ya twisted man |
| Niggas on fire, don’t stop droppin' dem that’s a lie, we just won’t die |
| We come back flya than ever, higher than ever this time |
| Wit venomous rhymes |
| So any nigga want to get involved, what you think you can fuck wit my dogs |
| Nigga you thinkin' you rubbin' us while we’re thuggin this |
| Did you think you can fuck wit us, bone, bone-bone-bone-bone |
| You ready to do this the hell with the song |
| We ain’t gotta tell you it’s on, you know this |
| Poppin' the Glock to put a stop to the ho shit |
| Why’all still can’t fuck wit us and never will because |
| We too fuckin' cold, too fuckin bold |
| Got too many souljas ready to roll wit da goddamn bone |