Hustle Gang - 2 Fucks - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

07.05.2013

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[Intro: Chip] Hustle Gang London Boy in the building Oh shit, by the way, UK Wha ah gwaan [Verse 1: Chip] Okay so niggas wanna hate on me, I don't give two fucks You better mind who you have your kids with Or your baby momma will get cocked I like girls who come roll my weed, pour her up, pour her up Even if I run out of money bet I won't run out of luck My nigga ride who I grew up in the hood for real I had dreams bout a house on the hills There's a couple things that we'd run from And that is police and bills Before I fucking die I'm going to sniff up a mil I do it for the pussy & the money & the thrill My nigga it's fuck you & your opinion too If your name is not on my will [Hook: Chip] I don't give two fucks, I don't give two fucks I don't give two fucks, I don't give two fucks [Verse 2: B.o.B.] If I'm in the building you know I'm screwed up Even in a threesome, I don't give two fucks Got so many bitches I'm gonna need two trucks I'mma need two trucks, I'mma need a few trucks Lame ass nigga just fuck my cool up Lyin' ass ho trynna spread rumors Men gon lie, a women gon lie So when you think about it who can you trust Nobody, nobody Errbody worry bout the old bobby I got two blunts rolled up in each earpiece I’ll turn your party to a dro party All about my green like a neo solo artist I be coming off the top like a tobogan I say I don't give a fuck Can't deal with it that's your problem, ho [Hook] I don't give two fucks, I don't give two fucks I don't give two fucks, I don't give two fucks [Verse 3: T.I.] Nigga hol' up, I ain't tryna call yo ho up Pussy probably smell like throw up Errbody know her for sucking on the dick until it blow up Pussy hair need a lawnmower, I’ll show a ho the door I don't give a fuck nigga so what Matter fact I don't give two fucks You and that slut with that flappy-ass butt Fat ho never would get in my truck She could never get fucked for her it would never stand up Hanging out with my balls, like "hell nigga naw" Fuckin suckas now you dealin' wit' some real niggas y'all I can show you how to get a mil' in the fall Make it double by the Winter then triple by the Summer First Benz for yourself, baby mama get a Hummer Get a crib for your mama, pass the chopper to the gunner It's a hundred, fuck around if you wanna Nigga I don’t give a fuck [Hook] I don't give two fucks, I don't give two fucks I don't give two fucks, I don't give two fucks [Verse 4: Trae tha Truth] Trae-tha-Truth Gates, young nigga rich Who the fuck you niggas think you're talking to bitch Middle fingers up play it safe, eat dick Never gave a fuck and prolly still don’t bitch Run up in the field when I gun I move around Balled on a hater, you ain't see me shoot around Never walk up out the club til money cover the ground All gold chains they weigh about ten pounds Tryna find a slut that fucks for ten rounds I tell her go long get ready for ten downs Mention my name it rang in all towns King of turf my throne is all brown Hustle gang bitch, my hustle is out of order When I'm done with that I get back in somebody daughter I dont fuck wit niggas, my temper done got shorter I’ll WorldStar they ass and play them like a recorder [Hook] I don't give two fucks, I don't give two fucks I don't give two fucks, I don't give two fucks [Verse 5: Young Dro] Benz and the Cadillac, no top (Mmm-kay) Chevy geeked up, eat em' up (Mmm-kay) These ain’t 'gators, these crocs (Okay) These ain’t diamonds, these rocks (Okay) Cutlass, Butlass, we the camp 4G’s right under this Lam' Tell a bitch I don’t give two fucks Matter fact bitch I don’t give a damn I’m the shit with a rifle, lose meat like Lipo I text that bitch, she could suck my di- (shhh!) typo I meant she could suck my dick, my truck so sick I’m 'bout to call Wayne up, tell that nigga truk my fit Ho know where I’m at like Low-Jack, yo' camp I blow back I don’t give two fucks, but they already know that I’m cool like winter freeze (Brrr!) in London where Chip be I was so fresh in the booty club thursday, them hoes tried to tip me [Hook] I don't give two fucks, I don't give two fucks I don't give two fucks, I don't give two fucks [Verse 6: Travi$ Scott] If I had two dicks, I wouldn't give two fucks Last week in Magic City, spending In God We Trusts 2 sphinxes on my chain, who the hell King Tut? Since the world made me, now the whole globe blessed up Oh, you wanna fuck me? You need at least two butts Yeah, you wanna smoke with me? You need at least ten blunts Uh, I ain't touchin that cup, 'less a motherfucker screwed up Uh, and I'm young & I'm gettin' it, and I never gave two fucks [Hook] I don't give two fucks, I don't give two fucks I don't give two fucks, I don't give two fucks
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