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lil jon & the east side boyz - i don't give a... lyrics
[intro: lil jon]
okay!
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whaa!
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[chorus: lil jon & the east side boyz]
you ride up to the club n-gga, i don’t give a f-ck
shakin yo’ -ss in the club b-tch, i don’t give a f-ck
drinkin’ cris in the v.i., i don’t give a f-ck
talkin’ sh-t ’bout me, b-tch i don’t give a f-ck
you gotta pocket full of money n-gga, i don’t give a f-ck
you drinkin’ off with them ho’s b-tch, i don’t give a f-ck
in the club with yo’ p-ssy cl!ck, i don’t give a f-ck
security on my d-ck b-tch, i don’t give a f-ck
[verse 1: lil jon & the east side boyz]
drop dem bow’s on dem m-th-f-ckin’ p-ssy -ss n-ggas
drop dem bow’s on dem m-th-f-ckin’ p-ssy -ss n-ggas
i got that eastside with me, i don’t give a f-ck
got that westside with me, i don’t give a f-ck
drop dem bow’s on dem m-th-f-ckin’ p-ssy -ss n-ggas
drop dem bow’s on dem m-th-f-ckin’ p-ssy -ss n-ggas
i got that north side with me, i don’t give a f-ck
i got that southside with me, i don’t give a f-ck
we rollin’ deep in this b-tch so f-ck y’all n-ggas
we rollin’ deep in this b-tch so f-ck y’all n-ggas
i got that dirty south with me, i don’t give a f-ck
i got that midwest with me, i don’t give a f-ck
if security step up we’ll crush dem n-ggas
if security step up we’ll crush dem n-ggas
i got that east coast with me, i don’t give a f-ck
i got that west coast with me, i don’t give a f-ck
[chorus: lil jon & the east side boyz]
you ride up to the club n-gga, i don’t give a f-ck
shakin yo’ -ss in the club b-tch, i don’t give a f-ck
drinkin’ cris in the v.i., i don’t give a f-ck
talkin’ sh-t ’bout me, b-tch i don’t give a f-ck
you gotta pocket full of money n-gga, i don’t give a f-ck
you drinkin’ off with them ho’s b-tch, i don’t give a f-ck
in the club with yo’ p-ssy cl!ck, i don’t give a f-ck
security on my d-ck b-tch, i don’t give a f-ck
[verse 2: mystikal]
man i do this in spite, my mom ain’t married, b-tch i’m a b-st-rd
n-gga i f-ck 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
n-gga you betta calm yo’ -ss down unless you excited to see me in person
i’m rollin’ with thugs and felons ughhh, that’s cuz it’s own k!llaz
we gon’ teach you ol’ punk -ss n-ggas 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 f-ck ya, sorry for ya
listen let’s not to get shook, but i ain’t the one to come lookin’
‘cuz all i can tell the police is, i am not a crook
i f-ck big fine b-tches, my d-ck get hard, watch it grow
then gimme fiyah head, blow my shotgun, tastes good don’t it
now tell me that ain’t the life, tellin’ me my n-ggas ain’t for life
now tell me that sh-t ain’t tight
tell me that y’all wanna be just like me
i beat these b-tches down, i wash these cowards up
n-gga you talkin’ sh-t (huh) ho you tryna power up
[chorus: lil jon & the east side boyz]
you ride up to the club n-gga, i don’t give a f-ck
shakin yo’ -ss in the club b-tch, i don’t give a f-ck
drinkin’ cris in the v.i., i don’t give a f-ck
talkin’ sh-t ’bout me, b-tch i don’t give a f-ck
you gotta pocket full of money n-gga, i don’t give a f-ck
you drinkin’ off with them ho’s b-tch, i don’t give a f-ck
in the club with yo’ p-ssy cl!ck, i don’t give a f-ck
security on my d-ck b-tch, i don’t give a f-ck
[verse 3: krayzie bone]
y’all n-ggas ain’t ready for this, m-th-f-ckas ain’t study for this
cuz y’all still ain’t learn, n-gga got a 4-4 c-cked
and a blunt so hot make a m-th-f-cka feel that burn
n-ggas say word, where da herb
you stay up off my d-ck don’t back talk my n-gga finna’ get up in ’em
back up off of this n-gga
the one n-gga that f-cked up they shut up the talkin
barkin’ betta block ’em off the n-gga talkin, sparkin
betta watch and dodge and never mind he caught it
where da thugs at up in this b-tch, f-ck a n-gga up y’all represent
gimme some gin, gimme some hen
naw just gimme both and i’ll mix it all in
who wanna take a lil’ sip of this sin, let me get ya twisted man
n-ggas 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
with venomous rhymes
so any n-gga wanna get involved, what you think you can f-ck with my dogs
n-gga you thinkin’ you rubbin’ us while we’re thuggin this
did you think you can f-ck with us, bone, bone-bone-bone-bone
you ready to do this the h-ll 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 sh-t
y’all still can’t f-ck with us and never will because
we too f-ckin’ cold, too f-ckin bold
got too many souljas ready to roll with da godd-mn bone
[chorus: lil jon & the east side boyz]
you ride up to the club n-gga, i don’t give a f-ck
shakin yo’ -ss in the club b-tch, i don’t give a f-ck
drinkin’ cris in the v.i., i don’t give a f-ck
talkin’ sh-t ’bout me, b-tch i don’t give a f-ck
you gotta pocket full of money n-gga, i don’t give a f-ck
you drinkin’ off with them ho’s b-tch, i don’t give a f-ck
in the club with yo’ p-ssy cl!ck, i don’t give a f-ck
security on my d-ck b-tch, i don’t give a f-ck
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