I Don't Give A f..ck Lyrics

Boss I Don't Give A f..ck

Intro/Hook: Bo$$ (repeat)

I don't give a f..ck, not a single f..ck
not a single solitary f..ck
I don't give a f..ck motherfucker! 

[Bo$$]
I don't give a f..ck about none of y'all! 
Big ballin' ass BO$$ takin' two to 
Ya head with a sawed off shotgun 
Give it up cuz I'm one crazed bitch! 
Rollin' thick, gang full of lunatics bailin 
Runnin' through the mud 
Escaped from the cell block searchin' for the got damn judge 
Cuz its simple to get revenge on a punk  
Pop the trunk, grab the pump and pull the trigger my nigga!  
From the jump kept f..ckin' up, talkin' that same shit!  
So I snuck up and f..cked up a gang a shit  
Bitches that's down and we found 'em 
The punk we caught 'em and clowned 'em 
Now the niggas stretched out from a murder case  
And don't mind doing again the shit 
That got me locked up in the first place 
BO$$'ll let the nine go BUCK! 
I truly don't give a f..ck! 
-----BO$$ 

Hook

[Bo$$]
Naw, not givin a f..ck, not givin' a f..ck about shit  
To me I see life 
Like its a bunch of f..ckin' bullshit  
Cuz everybody's runnin' around with crooked scam  
An every f..ckin minute I see a nigga' in a ambulance  
Just another dead body  
Niggas' got the streets sewn up, they goin out worse than John Gotti ! 
So for the year '92, I'm sayin f..ck the motha f..ckin feds  
I'd rather put some f..ckin' heads to bed  
On a penny-annie punk talkin' junk  
I'll beat ya down so bad, ya own pops won't recognize ya 
Its better known as the first degree murder  
Causin' death and destruction 
Got niggas livin by the gun  
So make way here I come, its da bitch that 
Don't give a f..ck 
You make another move ya get f..cked up  
Cuz that's the name of the game its to either kill or be killed  
I'll pull the trigger on a nigga!  
Cuz I ain't the one to get played on, ya just get sprayed on 
Cluck! 
Cuz I don't give a f..ck! 
----Dee 

Hook

[Bo$$] 
The gangs livin' in a world where the undergrounds dwellin' 
Do or die or get done 
Ya cap'll get peeled take it from a real 
Bitch droppin' motha f..ckin' facts  
Strapped with a big black gat, under a trench on my back 
For motha f..ckas talkin' cash shit, the BO$$'ll get drastic 
And put the motha f..cka in a casket  
You can't last wit, bitches on the game tip and 
Cant hang wit bitches blowin' out brains quick 
Anotha day anotha dead ass bitch, so grab the gat!  
Dee, take them niggas back....... 
----BO$$ 

I'm a take ya back in the day so niggas get 'em up  
When niggas was rough 
And tough but now a days you just get buck  
When ya f..ck, wit a bitch Baller, ya caught in a manslaughter  
When shes takin' the life of one of your sons or daughters  
Cuz back then tha'ts just the way shit went 
Bitches'll blow ya ass up, in a motherfuckin minute  
Ya ask whyyyy?.........  
We don't give a f..ck! 
----Dee 

Hook