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snoop dogg - i don't give a fuck lyrics

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[hook]
i got my nine in my pocket and i’m ready to bust
and if it came down to it i wouldn’t (give a f-ck)
about these b-tch–ss n-ggas, i just don’t (give a f-ck)
about these trick–ss hoes, i just don’t (give a f-ck)
i got my nine in my pocket and i’m ready to bust
and if it came down to it i wouldn’t (give a f-ck)
about these b-tch–ss n-ggas, i just don’t (give a f-ck)
about these trick–ss hoes, i just don’t (give a f-ck)
about y’all

[verse 1: snoop]
yeah, who smokin’? who drankin’? who f-ckin’?
cause, it really ain’t about nothin’
push the b-tton if ya down with the pg
my n-gga fly did this beat, this sh-t is greasy
he holla’d at me about turnin’ this m-th- out
met a n-gga in chi-town at the bishop house
no doubt, midwest side, with the nutty east side
had no other choice but to make it rizz-zide
now i gotta slizz-zide, bizz-ack up in traffic
i got the boombastic, hit you off with a cl-ssic
terrifically, police doggs be sniffin’ me
that’s probably why i catch a private jet like frequently
this is ineek-quity, nah it’s inequity
that’s when you put your money down on some property
and get ya chips right, and move like monopoly
and do this sh-t properly, ain’t none of y’all stoppin’ me

[verse 2: guerilla black]
uh-huh, yuh
caucasians say i’m so amazin’
but all the n-ggas be like “that ain’t nathan”
h-ll, you dealin’ with a monster
talk sh-t, i’ll hunt ya
like a predator, i k!ll all compet-tors
nothin’ does a body more better than ten shots
break his bones with the bat, wrap him in glad lock
find a stash spot where the smell don’t seep through
or alibi the t-tty bar, the girls well see through
come near, see how i drop chips on the buccaneers
i know you hate us, heart broke up like the raiders
up in san diego, i got the ticket high
cause i got to fly way up in waco
peruvian yayo, freshly imported
take a tool, burn ya nose off like [?] n-gga

[hook]
i got my nine in my pocket and i’m ready to bust
and if it came down to it i wouldn’t (give a f-ck)
about these b-tch–ss n-ggas, i just don’t (give a f-ck)
about these trick–ss hoes, i just don’t (give a f-ck)
i got my nine in my pocket and i’m ready to bust
and if it came down to it i wouldn’t (give a f-ck)
about these b-tch–ss n-ggas, i just don’t (give a f-ck)
about these trick–ss hoes, i just don’t (give a f-ck)
about y’all



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