Lyrics of 'Don't Give A Fuck' by Lil Wayne

Yea, jus want u niggas to kno, whurr my yungin come from wit dis shit ya understand nigga, whurr we comin from
[lil wayne:] and we can settle it in da streets
[chorus: x2]
(ha) if i dont give a fuck about you [x1 only:](bitch)
And u dont give a fuck about me [x1 only:](pussy)
And we dont give a fuck about beef
Den we can settle it in da streets

[lil wayne:]
I hope u mean it when u shout it
Cuz me and my yung jeez will come n' see about it
We about it
War fare alumitity
We all here nobody hidein
Got em
Put em inside em and slide em inside of a dryer
Tie ur girlfriend to da tires and ride em
Stop playin wit gangstas
U get a pink slip
And aint nobody see is when we do it, we call that a blank trip
And we all on da same shit
Get money die slow
Bang quik
And 5-0 aint shit bitches aint neither
Grind extra harder cuz da kitchen cant feed us
Live from new orleans whurr the bitches slang diesel
The niggas bang needles, y wouldnt they bang heaters
Think people
Yung nigga on da brink and i wont break until i stink
One wink one shot bow!

[chorus: x2]
(ha) if i dont give a fuck about you
And u dont give a fuck about me
And we dont give a fuck about beef
Den we can settle it in da streets

See i cant leave without mine
And i aint to pleased about why
But fuk it, yall like to tears in a bucket
I bust it, so dont u try dat bull shit in public
No parranoia
Boy i got lawyers, and i got a box of bullets for ya
Carter da warrior
Marl got da 40, yea marlly slide da 40, yea!
Bet im on da stage goin all in da audience
Lock a nigga up, im goin all in da ward and shit
Den i stick a nigga wit da shank on da yard and shit
Day soldjas, im da sargent
Loadin up my weapon, protectin my marigin, marchin
I got u on target, barrels scorchin
Caught ya
A rebadorchin
Chyea
Yung weezy no play
Da dramas jus fore play
Lets play bitch

[chorus: x2]
(ha) if i dont give a fuck about you
And u dont give a fuck about me
And we dont give a fuck about beef
Den we can settle it in da streets

We all men around here
Daddy we dont kid around automatics, spin around call his family sit em down let em kno da story
Dont forget to let em kno y we comin bak for them, dare me
I aint a killer but come push me
U never seen a head nigga pussy
Let the whole clip touch u
I aint nasty, im serious
But it kinda look like a women on er' period uugh
Furious drop da beat
U can prolly still here da car
And lets mop da street chyea
I hope dat ugly look is not for me
Cuz i aint tryin to get no blood on da freaks chyea
Wut is ur problem, wut is ya beef
I bet it be i
Whurr is my peace, where is da love
Like where is da chief, im ready to die but he aint ready for me
So lets go nigga

[chorus: x2]
(ha) if i dont give a fuck about you
And u dont give a fuck about me
And we dont give a fuck about beef
Den we can settle it in da streets