Текст (слова) песни: Kane and Abel - Don`t Give a Fuck About Cha

[Hook]
I don`t give a fuck about cha`
Ya know, I`m just tryin` to get that pussy out cha`
Ya know I`m the one ya should be lookin` out for
Lil` ho but I`m still gon` do good without cha` for sho`

[Verse 1]
I got too many hoes for you niggas to know what to do with
Still but always got room for a little bit
Cause I do shit niggas only get to see in movies
Like lay in the tub and let three bitches do me
All of em` top notch
That`s the only way to ever lay in my spot
Nigga, cause I got bitches on the East Bank, hoes on the East Coast
A-Class bitches with big pockets and deep throats
I see no reason that they come with no vision
Once I get into position, they changin` their religion
Listen, I don`t trust em` nigga I don`t love em`
Play like I`ma get a rubber and switch her with my brother
What the fuck them hoes think this is the "Love Boat"
You at a motherfuckin` gangsta`s crib, we cut throats
We tag team em` till they can`t stand up (But all my girls do)
And what, and what

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
It takes a nigga like meee
To run the right geee
I put a bitch on her kneeees
Before I break out with the cheeeese
Boy I work strip clubs from New Orleans to A-T-L
Up in Houston shootin` game on gay females
Clientele bring me mail, partner livin` swell
Gorilla pimpin` pussy sells, nigga you can`t tell
I pimp a bitch until a motherfucker pass out
In front of that hotel room waitin` with my hands out
If she don`t come to the door with my cash out
I reach back like a pimp and knock her ass out
Don`t think with ya penis become a genius
Hoes be double teamin` send em` to the fuckin` cleaners
Let me catch you in my pockets lookin` for my wallet
Soon as you got like an eye out of socket
I tell ya, you could do bad all by yourself
So I could leave ya broke ass off in the Melf
Bitch I`ll take ya fuckin` last, add it to my wealth
Then I scratch off, laughin` to myself

[Hook x2]

[Verse 3]
Now, now, now, now
When the wrinkles on my hand and the wrinkles on my balls
Spit the type of shit that`ll make a dog bitch fall
To her knees so quick she`ll get skid marks
Lick a nigga dick from daybreak till it gets pitch dark
Ain`t no beatin` around the bush
Besides ain`t no slackin` in my mackin` ain`t no eatin` around ya tush
Look, the game that I spit will make Orphan Annie quit
Talkin` that tomorrow shit and just lick a nigga dick
It`s all good in the small hood
I don`t think you know how many hoes one call could
Get me but ah let me clear my throat, uh uh
Take note playboy
I`m low (Hey baby) I`m bumpin` through ya hood soon
But I don`t want cha` cat the mack just wanna shoot cha` Moon
Grease it down with ya finger
And all the way through with my trusty sidekick stinger
Click, dip from the phone booth
Next thing I know I`m under ya ho under ya own roof
And I`m in there like swimwear
Do ya think him care...yeah

[Hook repeated till the end]

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Kane and Abel - Don`t Give a Fuck About Cha [Hook] I don`t give a fuck about cha` Ya know, I`m just tryin` to get that pussy out cha` Ya know I`m the one ya should be lookin` out for Lil` ho but I`m still gon` do good without cha` for sho` [Verse 1] I got too many hoes for you niggas to know what to do with Still but always got room for a little bit Cause I do shit niggas only get to see in movies Like lay in the tub and let three bitches do me All of em` top notch That`s the only way to ever lay in my spot Nigga, cause I got bitches on the East Bank, hoes on the East Coast A-Class bitches with big pockets and deep throats I see no reason that they come with no vision Once I get into position, they changin` their religion Listen, I don`t trust em` nigga I don`t love em` Play like I`ma get a rubber and switch her with my brother What the fuck them hoes think this is the "Love Boat" You at a motherfuckin` gangsta`s crib, we cut throats We tag team em` till they can`t stand up (But all my girls do) And what, and what [Hook] [Verse 2] It takes a nigga like meee To run the right geee I put a bitch on her kneeees Before I break out with the cheeeese Boy I work strip clubs from New Orleans to A-T-L Up in Houston shootin` game on gay females Clientele bring me mail, partner livin` swell Gorilla pimpin` pussy sells, nigga you can`t tell I pimp a bitch until a motherfucker pass out In front of that hotel room waitin` with my hands out If she don`t come to the door with my cash out I reach back like a pimp and knock her ass out Don`t think with ya penis become a genius Hoes be double teamin` send em` to the fuckin` cleaners Let me catch you in my pockets lookin` for my wallet Soon as you got like an eye out of socket I tell ya, you could do bad all by yourself So I could leave ya broke ass off in the Melf Bitch I`ll take ya fuckin` last, add it to my wealth Then I scratch off, laughin` to myself [Hook x2] [Verse 3] Now, now, now, now When the wrinkles on my hand and the wrinkles on my balls Spit the type of shit that`ll make a dog bitch fall To her knees so quick she`ll get skid marks Lick a nigga dick from daybreak till it gets pitch dark Ain`t no beatin` around the bush Besides ain`t no slackin` in my mackin` ain`t no eatin` around ya tush Look, the game that I spit will make Orphan Annie quit Talkin` that tomorrow shit and just lick a nigga dick It`s all good in the small hood I don`t think you know how many hoes one call could Get me but ah let me clear my throat, uh uh Take note playboy I`m low (Hey baby) I`m bumpin` through ya hood soon But I don`t want cha` cat the mack just wanna shoot cha` Moon Grease it down with ya finger And all the way through with my trusty sidekick stinger Click, dip from the phone booth Next thing I know I`m under ya ho under ya own roof And I`m in there like swimwear Do ya think him care...yeah [Hook repeated till the end] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Don`t Give a Fuck About Cha: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/110/1/7148.html Все тексты песен: Kane and Abel » Kane and Abel - Somebody Gotta Pay » Kane and Abel - Shake It Like A Dog » Kane and Abel - Quick 2 Buss » Kane and Abel - Only God Knows » Kane and Abel - No Turning Back » Kane and Abel - The Game » Kane and Abel - We Got That Candy » Kane and Abel - Kane & Abel » Kane and Abel - Am I My Brothers Keeper » Kane and Abel - The Possibility » Kane and Abel - Between Us » Kane and Abel - Drama » Kane and Abel - Yes Indeed » Kane and Abel - This Life » Kane and Abel - 3/2 Murder 1 » Kane and Abel - Stress » Kane and Abel - AKZ » Kane and Abel - I`m Bout It soundtrack » Kane and Abel - Get Right! » Kane and Abel - Foolish soundtrack Рекомендуем скачать: » Застольные песни - За туманом » Заречный Гриша - Сын » Золотое кольцо - Ой, то не вечер » Земфира - П.М.М.Л. » Застольные песни - Когда весна придет » Звуки МУ, Петр Мамонов - Источник заразы » Зинур Миналиев - Подражание А.Розенбауму » Звуки МУ, Петр Мамонов - Волкмэн » Застольные песни - Вечерняя лирическая » Застольные песни - Вишенка » Злата Кудинова - Ты знаешь, а мы с тобой немного похожи... » Злата Кудинова - Туманный зонт над городом... » Застольные песни - Полустанки. Перегоны » Зинур Миналиев - Не заглядывай мне в глаза... » Звуки МУ, Петр Мамонов - Люлякибаб » Звездинский Михаил - Волки » Звуки МУ, Петр Мамонов - Корабельный пес » Злата Кудинова - Куда мне уехать... » Зимовье Зверей - Xxx » Застольные песни - Когда б имел златые горы
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