Not Give A Fuck lyrics
Song information
Artist: Fabolous
Album: Street Dreams
Lyrics
What what what what what
Right, right - ghetto
I'm somethin' like a phenomenom
But still dumpin' whenever the drama's on
Ya'll hustlers can't eat fit meals
And it feels somethin' like when it's ramadan
Hope you chumps been walkin' with armor on
Somethin's turnin' his momma on
I love to see rumps in farragama thongs
Bet it look plump when you got pajama's on
Jump in, let's hit the bahama's ma'
And it's crunk whenever I'm on the song
Bumpin' like "bumb-ba-bump,"
I'm particularly picky
When it comes to licky licky
Have'em slidin' off them vickie's quickly
Under the doo-rag thick three sixty
It's the hypno and sticky icky
I said okay!
[Chorus]
I'm fly enough, to do better
But pimp enough to not give a fuck
And I'm thug enough, to do better
And gangsta enough to not give a fuck
I'm hustlin' enough, to know better
But ballin' enough to not give a fuck
And I'm, old enough, to know better
But young enough to not give a fuck
D-d-d-d-dammit man
I'm in a throwback so old
It'll make your grandma glance
And everybody know, everybody go
So please, call the stretch ambulance
These dudes don't stand a chance
When I pull up like the pamper brand
Those in the lambo slants
With a madame from france
With a ass so big
You couldn't hide it in hammer pants
Who else be in new york
With miami tans
Got everybody doin' the street family dance
I'm sure this hammer can
Make you save that gangsta role for the camera man
F-a-b, you preferably
Don't wanna f wit me
Please believe it
I'm definately, as responsible
For gettin' the city high as 'clef would be
Believe it please
[Chorus]
I'm introduced to your women friends
'Cause I buy double duces to rent a benz
Like they boots made by timbaland
I have to remind, since I got drafted and signed
Ya'll playa's get used to the scrimagin'
Not one of the jesuses got lemon gems?
Y'all lips get loose like y'all feminine
I prove letting loose but the semi can boost my adrenaline
You never had no use with that lem again
Half my roots is dominican
Faboloso mi gusto le bengamins
This dude got the juice of a pimp in him
Turn to stones like medusa got a glimpse of them
But right now you can lie and gossip too
And later be the guy the dude spoke to
And right now you can try to prosecute
But later in you gon die in the hospital
[Chorus]
[from http://lyrics.doheth.co.uk]
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