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'm on the first row
forth Quarter touchdown, bitch we don't punt hoe
Lil nigga what you gone do for them hunchos?
Valentine's Day, give a fuck I don't love hoes
I

the reason you won't be around to win with me

I don't pay attention to people trying to judge my life
Cause I know none of them could live it
They way too big

lords
I'm a ice cold bitch, fuck you want a hug for
Fuck you looking smug for? Bitch must want it
I don't care what one say, I got all these hundreds
I

the globe we made a plan
This shit is off the dome
Bitch you think you known
But the only thing I know is
You give give great dome aye
Shawty wanna fuck
Bust

blow up
Yeah, I'm pickin' the score up
Huh, nah, I don't give no fuck
You ain't put in, nah, you can't get no cup
Kickin' it with these hoes, feel like

Killas

Ice Cube

Crunk Rock

2010

the motherfukin' realist niggas

I wish a motherfucker would say something
Fuck around and get your goddamn ass whooped
Nigga I feel like startin some shit,

'm finna rock your dome
he a bitch, I had to check his temp, cause I don't like this tone
Yeah, we can fuck, but swear to God, you can't touch my phone
All

Living Single

Jeremih

Living Single

Fuck it

Yeah, oh, I could let you down
When you trip, I'll take you anywhere, I'll take ya, yeah
We get ahead, yup, she give me head, damn right

it, pass me the oxy
She say fuck, say give me the noggin
Yeah that's your bitch, but the lil' hoe bobbin'
I'm in that black coupe my twin Robin
She want

smoke bongs
She ain't stop eating  
She a fast ting 
She gone rock with me 
It aint lasting 
Yes I'm on one 
Don't even ask me
She fuck wit' whatever

Jet Fuel

T.I.

Paperwork [Deluxe Edition]

2014

I'm the truth, tell it, loud weed yellin'
Get it by the pound, we just smoke it, we don't sell it
What I blow'll make a plane go
Them bitches say

actions are absurd
Dumb bitch by my side she don't give a fuck
I just made three bands in my sleep I don't give a fuck
Pretty bitch by my side I don't give

I came up in the trenches
Don't give a fuck what you heard through the grapevine
Fuckin' on young hoes, might see you on Dateline
Left him to dry but

Skrrt, Skrrt
I'm like damn, where the fuck is that lil' nigga at? (where he at?)
If I catch lil' bro, gonna have to empty my pole (boom, boom)
I

the kids got is us, Grind Time rap game

Read an old magazine, check out a new dress
I be havin' conversations with Cornel West
Killer Mike don't give a damn

Too Much

Nate Dogg

Doctor's Advocate

2006

I'm from the old hood, somethin' like yo' hood
Where niggas don't know good, or know Suge, but the blow good
So we rock it like Tracy McGrady
Send it

designer her threads
We was hopping the gates give a fuck bout the feds
And Still free lil roc he got took by the feds
Feeling like im kay flock when i slide

like all of my life
Show you some different I’m changing ya life
Jay after Jay say my dope dynamite
We fuck off the perk that might fuck up your life
Lil

just need a lil Space
Tryna get some Love
But I need a lil Space
Girl I need your Love
I just need a lil Space
Girl I need your Love

Girl give me love

can't get nothing from me
I keep it gangsta you can't bribe me with no pussy
We come from the mud and the dirty
To survive you must be grimy
Surrounded by

a shell in his back now that nigga turtle pie
Baby wanna fuck but I know she for the squad I don't really give a fuck about a bitch get a
Get a job
Bitch

Tryna give me a case, Naaaa
Had five of them bitches by the way lil ass nigga
Yes I smoke off that blaze Jutty jut I go high stakes Stakes
Take that stake

ain't that type of nigga (for real)
I'll give you thirty every head you wipe out the picture (man, fuck them niggas)
Me and G blowin' bags, we the 76ers

go and get lost

Took you to my hood but you was scared
I started laughin' then you got mad
Bet you never been with a Crip like me
Don't give a fuck