Tony Yayo - We Don't Give A Fuck ft. 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks Lyrics

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  • Aug 10, 2007
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    Olivia:

    Oeh Oeh Oeh Oeh Oehhhhh
    Oeh Oeh Oeh Oeh Oehhhhh

    We, We don't give a fuck about you
    Your homie on the block can get it too
    Ya'll little motherfuckas ain't gangster
    Save your crew
    Before I put a hit out on you
    Before I let my n****s come threw
    Ya'll little motherfuckas ain't gangster, gangster

    50 Cent:

    Yeah

    I come creepin' through your hood in the day or the night, boy
    It’s good that you ain't scared to die cuz you might, boy
    Nigger cross the line and my wolves will jump on you
    The beef escalade, 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 will do
    Sunny day; hot fudge, vanilla, banana split
    Four niggers in the whip A.K. banana clip
    Wartime, frontline, n**** ride or running high
    Everything alive dies Why X why, why cry?
    Man up chump where we in is for the week
    You can hold your own or get left for dead in the street

    Olivia:

    We, We don't give a fuck about you
    Your homie on the block can get it too
    Ya'll little motherfuckas ain't gangster
    Save your crew
    Before I put a hit out on you
    Before I let my n****s come threw
    Ya'll little motherfuckas ain't gangster, gangster

    Tony Yayo:

    Yeah Yeah

    In the hood when I pop up
    Minked up and wrapped up
    Niggers ice grill cause he’s old G's is washed up
    I got a left like Winky Wright
    My pinky bright, my bank card'll end your life
    Niggers keen but they sweeted it; cookies and cream
    Homie I got more blocks than Hakim the dream
    That ain't task force money, that’s Gun police
    I got my ratchet in the alley with that fiend Denise
    Cruising streets, stuntin in that maybach 62
    Nigger run my dope 4 for 62, come on
    A gram, my man, my plans to expand
    Try to trixing you hooks to catscans

    Olivia:

    We, We don't give a fuck about you
    Your homie on the block can get it too
    Ya'll little motherfuckas ain't gangster
    Save your crew
    Before I put a hit out on you
    Before I let my n****s come threw
    Ya'll little motherfuckas ain't gangster, gangster

    Lloyd Banks:

    I got a crew o' schizo’s behind me
    I give em the word to wet your whole block up
    Like the tsunami try me
    Hey your mommy will be right in the lobby
    And they’ll be feeding you jell-o
    Like you Bill Cosby
    Yeah everybody yelling (yeah) so the beef cooks
    And somebody gets hit in the melon
    Then they tell ‘em don't go tongue-lashing wit Lloyd
    Niggers'll put stabs in your boy like Brad Pitt in troy
    You'll be shaking like a cuddy with his last bit of boy
    And I'll be calm cuz it's bulletproof glass in the toy
    Yeah I'm flashy as fuck, mashin' with buck
    Windows up blowing big cause the stash in the trunk

    Olivia:

    We, We don't give a fuck about you
    Your homie on the block can get it too
    Ya'll little motherfuckers ain't gangster
    Save your crew
    Before I put a hit out on you
    Before I let my n****s come threw
    Ya'll little motherfuckers ain't gangster, gangster

    Oeh :cool: :cool: