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Kane & Abel - Don't Give a ***** About Cha Lyrics

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  • [Hook]
  • I don't give a ***** about cha'
  • Ya know, I'm just tryin' to get that ***** 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 *****es do me
  • All of em' top notch
  • That's the only way to ever lay in my spot
  • Nigga, cause I got *****es on the East Bank, hoes on the East Coast
  • A-Class *****es 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 ***** them hoes think this is the "Love Boat"
  • You at a mother*****in' 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 ***** 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' ***** sells, nigga you can't tell
  • I pimp a ***** until a mother*****er 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 *****in' 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
  • ***** I'll take ya *****in' 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 ***** 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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