Представляем точный текст композиции "Dont Give A Fuck About Cha" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Kane & Abel . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Dont Give A Fuck About Cha» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Kane & Abel передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Kane & Abel - "Dont Give A Fuck About Cha"
Lyrics to Dont Give A Fuck About Cha : [Hook] I dont give a fuck about cha Ya know, Im just tryin to get that pussy out cha Ya know Im the one ya should be lookin out for Lil ho but Im 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 bitches do me All of em top notch Thats the only way to ever lay in my spot Nigga, cause I got bitches on the East Bank, hoes on the East Coast A-Class bitches 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 dont trust em nigga I dont love em Play like Ima get a rubber and switch her with my brother What the fuck them hoes think this is the "Love Boat" You at a motherfuckin gangstas crib, we cut throats We tag team em till they cant 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 bitch 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 pussy sells, nigga you cant tell I pimp a bitch until a motherfucker pass out In front of that hotel room waitin with my hands out If she dont come to the door with my cash out I reach back like a pimp and knock her ass out Dont think with ya penis become a genius Hoes be double teamin send em to the fuckin 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 Bitch Ill take ya fuckin 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 thatll make a dog bitch fall To her knees so quick shell get skid marks Lick a nigga dick from daybreak till it gets pitch dark Aint no beatin around the bush Besides aint no slackin in my mackin aint 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 Its all good in the small hood I dont think you know how many hoes one call could Get me but ah let me clear my throat, uh uh Take note playboy Im low (Hey baby) Im bumpin through ya hood soon But I dont 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 Im under ya ho under ya own roof And Im in there like swimwear Do ya think him care...yeah [Hook repeated till the end] [ Dont Give A Fuck About Cha Lyrics ]
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