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cah out - who gives a phuck lyrics

{ooh, ca$h out!}

[intro: ca$h out]
ha, yeah
i put the sh-t in ya face, man
who gives a ph-ck? (in ya face, n-gg-!)
hehe, who gives a ph-ck? (i don’t)
{knucklehead on the beat}
f’real.. (f’real, f’real)
hah

[chorus: ca$h out]
they see me shinin, who gives a ph-ck?
i take all you n-gg-z b-tches, who gives a ph-ck?
i take all you n-gg-z riches, who gives a ph-ck?
put you all in them ditches, who gives a ph-ck?

hah! in the booth, i put my britches up
walk up in the club, give me all your b-tches, bruh
walk up in yo’ spot, give me all your riches, bruh
cause you dropped off in this game without permission, bruh
haaaah! never take a stand
better take the time, do it for my mans
got a master plan, i ain’t puttin you n-gg-z on sh-t
but i will call my n-gg-z, put ’em on licks
yea, we greedy n-gg- (we greedy! we hungry!)
we still give back to the needy, n-gg- (who need it?! who need it?!)
outline ya body, no graffiti, n-gg- (no graffiti! no no!)
dez, where the gas at? i need it, n-gg-
we chiefin, n-gg- (need it n-gg-! let’s go!)
ha! stiff-arm a b-tch like i just signed for the chiefs (b-tch, get off my d-ck!)
and fin-nin-na put that p-ssy talk deceased (stop talkin, n-gg-!)
money and my gun is really my beliefs (it’s all i believe in, yeah!)
get the bricks, sit on the muh’f-cker and turn up the fee (turn up the fee!)
who gives a ph-ck?

[chorus]

[interlude]
ye-yeah…
and yea, we balliiiiiiiin (we ballin, n-gg-!)
and guess, who’s calliiiiiiiin (guess who’s callin, n-gg-! hahah!)
yo’ b-tch, she wanna f-ck (she wanna f-ck, up, here!)
and really i don’t give a ph-ck

[rocko]
it’s me, the don, rocko..
f-ck you mean? you ain’t seen me cause i ain’t beam
nowhere with no cream, that ain’t my type of scene
while they see me somewhere obscene (booty club)
makin a scene (turn up! turn up!)
i throw dat money, make it rain (raaaain!)
then pick it up, with no shame
(f-ck you mean, mayne?)
ain’t no pride, was no hustler
(hustler, hustler) n-gg-, you gon’, die and gon’ be a busta
(busta, busta) hope it ain’t your main squeeze, cause we f-cked her
(she f-cked up!) why you hearted-up with her, i hear you love her
ay, wake up be like, “f-ck that sh-t”, do sh-t for the f-ck of it
i don’t give no f-ck, i’m up like f-ck, get dat cash, go f-ck dat up
i run dat a, i run wit bs’ (bzzzzzzz!) that stick on st–z
roll it dat rolly pole, (whew!) dat b-tch on gleam

[chorus + interlude]

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