Lloyd Banks - We Don't Give a F*** Lyrics
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We Don't Give a F***
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What Are The Lyrics For We Don't Give a F*** By Lloyd Banks?
We, we don't give a f*ck about you
Your homey on the block can get it too Y'all lil' motherfuckers ain't gang-ster, save your Crew, before I put a hit out on you Before I let my niggas come through Y'all lil' motherfuckers ain't gang-ster, gang-ster Yeah! I come creepin through your hood in the dead of the night boy It's good that you ain't scared to die cause you might boy Nigga cross the line, and my wolves'll jump on you The beef escalate, they'll be back to dump on you They follow orders, I tell 'em to let off that pump at you Before you snitch, yeah see I know what you chumps'll do Sunny day, hot fudge, vanilla banana split Four niggas in a whip, AK banana clip War time, frontline, nigga ride or run and hide Everything alive dies, why ask why? Why cry Man up, chump, worryin is for the weak You could hold your own or get left for dead in the street We, we don't give a f*ck about you Your homey on the block can get it too Y'all lil' motherfuckers ain't gang-ster, save your Crew, before I put a hit out on you Before I let my niggas come through Y'all lil' motherfuckers ain't gang-ster, gang-ster Yeah, yeah In the hood when I pop up, minked up and rocked up Niggas ice grill cause these O.G.'s is washed up I got a left like, Winky Wright My pinky bright, my bank card'll end your life Niggas scheme but they sweeter than, cookies'n'cream Homey I got more blocks than Hakeem the Dream That ain't taskforce money, that's real police I got my ratchet in the alley with that fiend Denise Cruise the streets, stuntin in that Maybach sixty-two Nigga what my dope goin fo', 62, c'mon! A gram By man, my plan's to expand Try to jux and you hoods get catscans We, we don't give a f*ck about you Your homey on the block can get it too Y'all lil' motherfuckers ain't gang-ster, save your Crew, before I put a hit out on you Before I let my niggas come through Y'all lil' motherfuckers ain't gang-ster, gang-ster Uhh, Banks I got a crew of schitzos behind me, I give 'em the word They'll wet your whole block up, like the tsunami Try me, and your mami'll be right in the lobby And they'll be feedin you Jello, like you're Bill Cosby Yeah everybody yellin yeah, so the beef cook Then somebody gets hit in the melon, then they tellin Don't go tongue lashin with Lloyd Niggas'll put stabs in your boy like Brad did in Troy Be shakin like a cutty, with his last bit of boy And I'll be calm cause there's bulletproof glass in the toy Yeah I'm flashy as f*ck, mashin with BuckWindows up blowin big cause there's stash in the truck, what? We, we don't give a f*ck about you Your homey on the block can get it too Y'all lil' motherfuckers ain't gang-ster, save your Crew, before I put a hit out on you Before I let my niggas come through Y'all lil' motherfuckers ain't gang-ster, gang-ster |
Who Wrote We Don't Give a F*** By Lloyd Banks?
Marvin Bernard, Christopher Charles Lloyd, Jonathan Rotem, Jasmin C. Lopez, Curtis James Jackson
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What's The Duration Of The We Don't Give a F*** By Lloyd Banks?The duration of We Don't Give a F*** is 3:41 minutes and seconds. |
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