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jelleestone - i don't care lyrics

yeah
turn it up, yeah
turn the beats up
it’s gon’ feed baby
awwwwwww, it’s alright
all that, we got it
yo, yo

[verse 1]
feel good? fantastic
come up in the ghetto with the guns blast, kid
carry heavy metal for these punk b-st-rds
you ain’t on my level, i’m a punk cl-ssic
b-tch, i’m a rebel, ain’t no need to ask if
ridin’ with the devil till i’m in my casket
stretch out your p-ssy just like elastic
man, a cool hundred thou’, my d-ck’s just that thick
wilin’ in the party like “that’s that sh-t”
we file up in the party like crash that sh-t
rexdale, dirt, crash that
now every time i get a mic check, cash that sh-t
all these killas scr-p, pack gats that’s sick
hit you in your head and make it snap back quick
n-gg- betta move ’em as i crack that whip
i’m like? back sunroof?
n-gg- p-ss that spliff

[chorus 1]
we gon’ b-mp and grind these streets tonight
till the daylight breaks the dawn
and i don’t care about a mothaf-cka on the wall
cuz tonight we box ’em all
and i don’t care if your momma standin’ at the door
wit the strap yellin’ “b-tch come home”
said i don’t about a mothaf-ckin’ thing tonight
we ’bout to do our f-ckin’ thing tonight

[verse 2]
i said i’m comin’ to the party in my black hat, kid
see me in the streets on some back crack sh-t
n-gg-s want beef, they can have that sh-t
we don’t need to speak… that’s it
the rex roll deep so we don’t have sh-t
i wonder how long you think you gon’ last, kid
i box with the cn tower, playin’ last lick
clap shots if i see a coward playin’ that sh-t
bang with the big boys, grown man sh-t
my slang make big noise, i flow grand sh-t
the ladies say we so rough and romantic
how many mc’s you know can make a slow jam hit?
sh-t, a n-gg- proper
smokin’ on weed, but they call it mocha
half cup of henny and a fifth of vodka
comin’ to the club in the helicopter

[chorus 1]

[chorus 2]
the ladies bouncin’ and buckin’
and movin’ and groovin’
and makin’ it happen like it’s supposed to
what ya gon’ do?
when we start lockin’ and poppin’
and shakin’ and breakin’
takin’ it back to the old school
what ya gon’ do?
we gonna drink a little liquor, yo
and spend a little dough
puff a little weed smoke
and sip a lotta mo
show ’em how we roll, i told ’em
shake it for ’em
shake shake, baby, shake it for ’em

[chorus 1]

[chorus 2]

[chorus 1] x2

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