84 lyrics for "I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck"
I don't give a flying fuck, motherfucker I don't give a flying When you look at me, what do you see Another trophy like a fuckin' dead beat Close your eyes, take a step inside Insanity and abnormality It's not what you call reality But you will always
Play'Cause I don't give a fuck hoe, fuck hoe, fuck hoe I might be around squirrels 'cause a nigga is a nut, hoe Cutthroat, cutthroat, cutthroat They be on my nuts though, nuts though, nuts though Round one, fight The Pharmacy Like a tongue, bitch I'm looking
PlayGet someone you love? Get someone you need? Fuck that, get money I can't give you my soul 'cause we're never alone I don't want your body But I hate to think about you with somebody else Our love has gone cold You're intertwining your soul with somebody
PlayNever selling heroin, never selling crack again Yeah, I'm out of jail, and I'm never going back again Don't fire indiscriminate, with the mac again My people are stuck behind glass like a mannequin They pretend to give a fuck, just like the Vatican
PlayPop at you lames 'cause I'm succa proof Don't play no games, boy I'm busta proof Look, I don't fuck what you niggas done I don't give a fuck where you niggas from For you and your mouth go and get a gun Leave you slumped on the scene, that's a hit and
PlayGirl, I can't believe I wanted you Whip it up, egg beater, mhm Said she love me, don't believe her, mhm Can't be mediocre, mhm Twenty on her choker, mhm Fuck her, I don't know her, yeah Give me face, like poker Whoa, can't believe I wanted you Whoa, I
PlayThis hole in my soul Songs fill what religion won’t No hope, I can’t cope Music plays in kaleidoscope We rise, we fall And if I’m lost I don’t want to be found Haunted by sound They can’t ignore us anymore 'cause I don’t give a fuck
PlayGet someone you love? Get someone you need? Fuck that, get money I can't give you my soul 'cause we're never alone I don't want your body But I hate to think about you with somebody else Our love has gone cold You're intertwining your soul with somebody
PlaySo don't make me tear it up You know I don't give a fuck And I ain't here to shake things up But I got my hand on my gun Tear it up, tear it up yeah Here we go now, here we go I beat the pussy up like Ying-Yang Put it right, thur like Ching-Chang You
Play