paroles de chanson Don’t Give a Fuck - Slim Thug , Paul Wall
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I
got
a
Rari
and
a
Rover
but
my
name
ain't
Sousa
These
bitches
look
thugger,
FN
in
the
holster
Cuz
fakers
be
hatin,
fuck
being
patient
I
got
them
thangs
on
that
high
way,
paper
chasin
You
either
broke
or
tryna
get
rich
Work
a
9 to
5,
I
work
up
to
a
brick
Money
bring
bitches
and
bitches
bring
drama
Tryna
figure
out
what
I'mma
cup
this
summer
I
think
I
fucked
yo
girlfriend
but
I
don't
remember
Rollie
on
my
arm
and
it's
colder
than
December
Ye
ain't
gotta
like
me,
I
don't
give
a
fuck
I'm
in
that
drop
Rrari,
with
the
ceiling
up
()
Ye
ain't
gotta
like
me,
I
don't
give
a
fuck
Ye
ain't
gotta
like
me,
I
don't
give
a
fuck
Ye
ain't
gotta
like
me,
I
don't
give
a
fuck
I'm
in
that
drop
Rrari,
with
the
ceiling
off
Ye
ain't
gotta
like
me,
I
don't
give
a
fuck
Ye
ain't
gotta
like
me,
I
don't
give
a
fuck
Ye
ain't
gotta
like
me,
I
don't
give
a
fuck
I'm
rollin
over
haters
in
that
Rover
truck
()
I
be
trillin
down,
gorilla
pokers
pocking
out
I
be
on
my
grind,
something
you
should
never
doubt
Getting
to
that
money
so
my
paper
thickin
hella
style
Pull
up
to
that
parking
lot
and
I'm
the
one
they
talkin
bout
I
know
wutchu
talkin
bout,
all
you
do
is
run
yo
mouth
Money
talk
for
me,
nah
homey
I
don't
never
shop
I
be
on
my
paper
route,
it's
something
you
know
nothing
bout
15000
dollar
couch,
you
sleepin
on
yo
mama
couch
34
inch
cubic
links,
so
heavy
that
it
make
slouch
Keep
my
wrist
flooded
homey,
I
ain't
worried
bout
a
drop
Paper
to
the
ceiling,
man
I
swear
it's
just
too
much
to
count
But
long
as
I
can
count
up
on
my
blesses
I'm
gon
keep
it
countin
()
Ye
ain't
gotta
like
me,
I
don't
give
a
fuck
Ye
ain't
gotta
like
me,
I
don't
give
a
fuck
Ye
ain't
gotta
like
me,
I
don't
give
a
fuck
I'm
in
that
drop
Rrari,
with
the
ceiling
off
Ye
ain't
gotta
like
me,
I
don't
give
a
fuck
Ye
ain't
gotta
like
me,
I
don't
give
a
fuck
Ye
ain't
gotta
like
me,
I
don't
give
a
fuck
I'm
rollin
over
haters
in
that
Rover
truck
()
Bitch
you
in
a
coma
if
you
ain't
feelin
us
A
mill+
but
it
still
ain't
enough
I
ain't
good
at
giving
trust
Cuz
these
bitches
and
these
niggas
get
yo
head
bust
Yea
these
hoes
and
these
niggas
get
you
locked
up
Thug
life,
still
can't
stop
us
Fuck
around,
go
broke,
tryna
top
us
In
a
Phantom
with
a
trunk
full
of
choppas
Fuck
it,
po'
a
4 in
the
crush
Them
boys,
they
a'ight
but
they
can't
fuck
with
us
Bring
them
bottles
here,
yea
that's
us
Section
full
of
broads,
hell
yea
that's
us
We
got
the
whole
club
turnt
up
Spike
them
bottles
with
that
molly,
getting
fucked
up
Yo,
we
do
this
shit
every
night
Thug
boss,
I'm
that
nigga
that
you
bitches
like
()
Ye
ain't
gotta
like
me,
I
don't
give
a
fuck
Ye
ain't
gotta
like
me,
I
don't
give
a
fuck
Ye
ain't
gotta
like
me,
I
don't
give
a
fuck
I'm
in
that
drop
Rrari,
with
the
ceiling
off
Ye
ain't
gotta
like
me,
I
don't
give
a
fuck
Ye
ain't
gotta
like
me,
I
don't
give
a
fuck
Ye
ain't
gotta
like
me,
I
don't
give
a
fuck
I'm
rollin
over
haters
in
that
Rover
truck
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