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I don't Give Ah What
Master P Song Lyrics
(Intro- Master P) Oh yeah, I done delivered the mail, all platinum Ghetto Postage wody And I can't do nothing for the 2 G'z but make every ghetto bounce Turn it up, what what what Bounce!!! Chorus: Wooday, I don't give a fuck no mo' Wooday, ima bout to slang this dope Woody, from the north to the south we go Woody, from the east to da west we roll (Verse 1) Now when I do this thang ima do it wild And I ain't Rakim but I can move da crowd And when I'm having sex, I make stomachs growl Now how long can I go, about a couple of miles Screaming all night long, saying bomb bomb bomb Saying go big daddy, wont you take me home Now if this ain't love, lets go to the motel And if you feeling kinda freaky lets do it on the way there I like to bark with women, like I'm Bow Wow And I keep my nine cocked, goes pow pow Ima souljah, I thought I told ya You find me sippin' on the 40's or blowing on the dolja Find me at a party with a pool of bitches I'm the ghetto Bill Gates, went from rags to riches Call me ???????? , still throw them thangs nigga I'm flexing in a Rolls, but still flossin' my chain It's Nolimit til' the day that I die Screaming C-P-3 thats the way I ride All my uptown warriors, where y'all at Cause we never leave the house with out our gat ya heard me!!! (Chorus1- x2) (Chorus2) Uh no stoppin' no stoppin' i'm from the south where them girls be boppin' Take off your braw hoe show them tits, And wobble that thang like the Baddest bitch (Verse 2) See I'm a killer, and I don't give a fuck no mo' It's 2 G'z, I had to fuckin' change my flow Money, I already got the doe nigga platinum, three million went out the door nigga ball, I balled in the NBA nigga hustle, I hustled from the south to the Bay That nigga C-E-O, y'all fill in the blank Who I'm with, I'm with the motherfuckin' tank (Chorus1- x2) (Chorus2) |
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