we don't give a
Singer:fabolous
if you wanna have smaller digits
a playa hata or baller bigit
i bring pamela lee to the p's so we all can dig it
i popped enough alcohol so we all could swig it
stand them up they be as tall as midgets
but do i really sound like i turned from a rapper to a pastor
i'm like you except i date supermodels
the state troopers follow
we get the same parties probably
my stones look like sunshine
and i dont front for nothin'
i'm givin' ya straight answers
and i'd rather be dead than livin wit hate cancer
i just used to post on the corner
i'd be on the coast of tawanna
i 'posed to be wanna of those dudes ridin in testaroastas upon ya
for niggaz who supposed to be drama
get fed garlic toast and lasagna
get head while i'll roast in a sawna
and i ain't concerned with the scandals
cause its all bullshit my attroneys can handle
ya insides be burnin like candles
you wanna end up on the ern on the mantle nigga
i look at these brothers and laugh
jealous niggas dont hate havin
i still got love for the av. come through to give ya niggas girls baby mothers my math
and gotta give the government half
you know this brother live last
and not even mike seen jordans in the colors i have
i used to run from undercovers like shaft
that was until this young playa got shoved into the draft
we dont give a fuck nigga
if you live its luck nigga