Dead Presidents lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, come on (I heard a broke n*gga said somethin')
Yeah, come on (You need to pay attention)
Yeah, come on (I am the wave god, and this is the wave)
Ha (Nayta sh*t, go)
Step in the club with all my jewelry on me, nothin' too crazy (Nothin' too crazy)
Slap the f*ck out one of them b*tch n*ggas that look at me crazy
Zip yo' lips and sit quiet, let me show ya how a gangster do it
Yeah, that this murder music, f*ck around, get turnt to it
This that—
Yeah, come on (We got all motherf*ckin' night)
Yeah, come on (We goin' up)
Yeah, come on (West Coast is back)
Ha (We make the waves, n*gga)

[Verse 1]
Step in the club with all my jewelry on me, nothin' too crazy (Nothin' too crazy)
Slap the f*ck out one of them b*tch n*ggas that look at me crazy
Zip yo' lips and sit quiet, let me show ya how a gangster do it
Yeah, that this murder music, f*ck around, get turnt to it
It's that North side, n*gga, you know how I'm rockin', n*gga
f*ck who don't like it, n*gga, stand up or stand down
I'm the type to give no f*cks about no n*gga or no ho (Ho)
I'm talking dog sh*t wit' all this liquor on the floor
Bring out the bottle girls, I got cash, I need mo'
Where all my rich n*ggas? Throw yo' cash on the floor (Ha)
[Chorus]
I'm a North side n*gga, I don't give a f*ck
Got that West side in me, yeah, I don't give a f*ck
Is that East side wit' me? b*tch, I don't give a f*ck
Is the South side wit' me? Yeah, I don't give a f*ck

[Interlude]
I'm the type to give no f*cks about no n*gga or no ho (Ho)
I'm talking dog sh*t wit' all this liquor on the floor
Bring out the bottle girls, I got cash, I need mo'
Where all my rich n*ggas? Throw yo' cash on the floor (Ha)

[Verse 2]
Last n*gga played with the boy, hit with a numb chuck (Whack, whack)
Knuckle up for what, n*gga? (Hold on) Know I got my gun, b*tch
Put that on my son, b*tch, and he ain't even born yet
We can get it poppin' all night until the sunset

[Interlude]
I'm the type to give no f*cks about no n*gga or no ho (Ho)
I'm talking dog sh*t wit' all this liquor on the floor
Bring out the bottle girls, I got cash, I need mo'
Where all my rich n*ggas? Throw yo' cash on the floor (Ha)

[Chorus]
I'm a North side n*gga, I don't give a f*ck
Got that West side in me, yeah, I don't give a f*ck
Is that East side wit' me? b*tch, I don't give a f*ck
Is the South side wit' me? Yeah, I don't give a f*ck
I'm a North side n*gga, I don't give a f*ck (What? What? What? What?)
Got that West side in me, yeah, I don't give a f*ck (What? What? What? What?)
Is that East side wit' me? b*tch, I don't give a f*ck (What? What? What? What?)
Is the South side wit' me? Yeah, I don't give a f*ck (What? What? What? What?)
[Outro]
I see dead presidents on the floor (What?)
It's nothin' too crazy (What?)
Big Haiti (What?)
Y'all know what the f*ck is goin' on
Don't get carried away
It's gon' be a long night
Haha-haha