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past
I did shit out of love but what love Got to do with it 
When they don't give a f*** 
If it was about love
They'll still be where they was  
Right by

I create my own language I don't give a f
Heh, the thing is, you guys probably thought
I was gonna do something funky for this hook
Or something I

I create my own language I don't give a f-
Heh the thing is you guys probably thought
I was gonna do something funky for this hook
Or something I

bitch, just acid her face
Man try run, then give him a chase
Ching mans back, face flat on the pave
It weren't Russ, must've been Taze
Twin or CH ain't

and all
But the party don't stop until she loses her bra
Panties are next to come, Oh Double F
But her sugar ain't as tight as that hole in her neck
She

or the future so If I don't know ya
That means I never knew ya
I'm a new one, 23 to the hoop
Jay Z to the booth
Young Nigga just trying to prove something
Its

Bellin

Westside Connection

Ghetto Heisman

2002

see me saggin
Don't say nothing
It's just the way we bell

When you see these Chucks
You know I don't give a fuck
It's just the way we bell

distractions still
Deep down, heart still cold, feelings that I gotta try and
Keep down, Dont just stay ten toes, no, I keep both of my
Feet down, I'll ride for

dark
Ain no other white guy doin drive bys on a golf cart
And fuck oli f im bout to give u alex kelly
Tryna surmise how many pocket knives i could fit in

once
Then hit the mall just to hear "we ain't got those"
My crib where I shop tho
I'm not a rat but get chased by the gatos
Who just want some cheese

want to check two of them shits
Cause I dont got time for the past
I just might dust on your ass
Smokin' on dope and it's not grass
Al Pacino the way you

trynna fuck and give me a baby
Turns out they a change and go crazy
When you make it out the mud and go mainstream
They call me C F O E that's the main

Morning sickness in my spitting, gettin queasy on me
And you know I don't give a F like it's Weezy on me,
Cover girl for boss chicks
Easy breezy on me

Roll

never
Trost the shoddies n) ) r
She go be like med) wo wob3hw3 na wosika k)
Debi debi ee go be wob3s) re, wontena f) m
Meho y3no mm) b) she wants to
Give

Ain’t give a f**k
I’m just after my mama 
She took care of me 
When I was a youngin 
I was youngin 
Hun
Do you know what I mean?
Pushin P like gunna, I’m

him dis
There go that lil dark skin
Grade A
Scale 10
Don't wanna finger fuck
Just give me head
Call it a quicky then
Got me beatin down her doomies

him that's a quick fix
I'm just floating with the lyrics
Obie trice no gimmicks
Three fives imma bill it
One life imma live it
Yo
They don't do it like

inna themselves
But yuh still ah give dem bly and chance
Fi come inna your life and rule everyday and night
It's ah matter of time
Just wise up my guy

-fashion nova old heels stretch marks on her stomach 

-bipolar wit a skill yea she not ur average woman 

-she just wanna party give a fuck about the money

water was cold and very deep 
Got what you can’t afford threw away the ford and got a jeep
How could you be a goat surrounded by a bunch of sheep 
Just

LAND OF THE F (R) Ee

The damn man kicking down my door
Don't he know i wont see him no more
That dusty brim hanging over his eyes
lord I ain't never

an animal she's a beast
She's so ready she go OD
She came all the way from
Wherever the f*ck
Her man don't know low key
You know nolo get to work
We

wasn't ashamed of you either just not committed not committed why
So you f*** on a lame eager on some simp s***
Like it's Simpson our future predicted
Like

never trost the shoddies n r
She go be like med wo wobehwe na wosika k
Debi debi ee go be wobes re wontena f m

Meho yeno mm b she wants to give me head