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dresses, (?)
He don't even smoke but tell Butter roll an ounce
Cause I'm way too fucked up and I'm too turnt up
And I brought my own shit and I do my own

Imma shoot my shot like I'm Klay Thompson
Once they start going in they aint stoppin
I don't give a fuck if I'm not in your top ten
Hate up on my

in this shipyard.

Steel in the stockyard,
Iron in the soul,
We'll conjure up a ship where there used to be a hole.
But I don't know what we'll do

Almighty Kings Hoe
If a nigga talking shit we gon rob him
Tone's Steph Curry I'm Klay Thompson
We the splash brothers we gone wet 'em up
Steal his

the pussy is A1, talk dumb on my phone guaranteed I'ma Hang up
I don’t give a fuck what a bitch gotta say to me
Don’t give a fuck what a bitch gotta say to me

bound to the stake
No way out, no bailout, last punishment by (fire)

Peter Thompson: Men! Bind this heathen to the stake!
KK: I'll return one day soon,

a comma wake up by no means
If you act fake, you can’t roll with my homies
Don't need a durag 'cause I'm wavy like the ocean
All night, yeah I fiend a lil

wetter)
Tryna swing by, but I ain’t gon let her (I ain’t gon let her)
If I ain’t off a bar, I don’t feel right 
We be runnin up all day and all night (all

shit, but I don't give a fuck
I don't give, I don't give a fuck
No, I don't give, I don't give a fuck
No, I don't give, I don't give a fuck
No, I don't

the Jeep
While I'm rolling up the tree
Litter Life, don't give a fuck
That's why we fucking up the trees
Wolf bandit and land it
You niggas can't stand it

You got people up in your face
Judgin' you by the cash or the place you live
Ain't that sad
Around here it don't phase us a bit
Honestly we don't give

y'all what we're really dealing with!
Hunters, and poachers, and pure haters
Middle fingers up cause they are just pure fakers!
Two stupid chicks

Of an average kid growing up and you realize
"oh, well, the real world is
Here now and, like
I'm broke and I don't have future plans
And I don't know what I'm

don't know what they repping they love to be speaking that nonsense
I hit up boy Sav he going to zoom in the room, stays in the cut like he Thompson
I'm

Chuck Baby

Chuck Brown

We're About the Business

2007

don't give a what (you know what I do)
Chuck baby don't give a ugh (ow)

So I shoot a couple of jokes, he laughin' 
and he gigglin, tell by the look

onna poster
You don't like my music you must be sober
Suited up like I'm at the Met Gala
Nike sweats and my shirt by Palace
Bitch I'm a star like Dallas

DIDN’T I GIVE YOU ALL - D’CHANTA
(O’niel M. Grant & Junior P. Thompson)

Intro
(Harmony: Chanta)
Heyyyyyyyy 
(Harmony: I gave you all you threw it

me, y'all know I don't give a fuck
I'm cool with not bein' cool with niggas, so listen up

Bobby Shmurda came home Quavo picked him up in a jet

Replaced by the New Bridge in 1972
Funny thing, the Old Bridge used to be called the New Bridge
Yeah, bit of a funny thing

Up ahead there's the bronze

Dummy Up

Frank Zappa

Roxy & Elsewhere

1974

humphrey (drums)
Chester thompson (drums)
Debbie (background vocals)
Lynn (background vocals)
Robert camarena (background vocals)

Sunrise
Get up in

dance!
Dup no no Rick, you're too reserved ready?
Give it to 'em George! Tu-dup, tu-dup pu dee
Da no no, come on now, loosen up listen
Encourage them! When

fuckin' for money and shit
Like she a thot give' it up for a Lyft
What? She like to vibe with the members
Tryna line us, on bro, I'ma end her
Get back gang

Replaced by the New Bridge in 1972
Funny thing, the Old Bridge used to be called the New Bridge
Yeah, bit of a funny thing
Up ahead there's the bronze

don't get whopped
I get brats who don't give top
I get tassel, pass you with a flow you could never put a brake on 
And I break on anything a nigga