Zero Fux lyrics

by

Paul Wall


(B-Real)
Why's your face tight
Is it because I'm shining and you taste light
You're a special case right
Identical
That's where I met you critical
f*cking salty individuals
Stinging like a cut
I'm the alcohol, propofol
Put your ass to sleep
Keep groping ya'll draws
On ya face like a rap party pound pat party Benz with some Bacardi we smoking in the lobby
It's a hobby never smoking bumpy looking poppy
Hitting home-runs kicking like our body
You'll never stop me f*cking spike trip I mic trip
On ya paper hold down with a tight grip I'm psychic
Watch ya side chick
You've been demoted to a side kick
She's riding my di*k apparently you like it
Apparently your blinded
Constantly reminded of the doctor making house cause you lost one behind it

(Chorus)
We give zero f*cks
We give zero f*cks
(4x)
(Kool Keith)
All my Cypress Hill coming down to metaphoric spitter
Butter ball so good I heard the word with my turkey givers
My fast ball, fourth ball got the Dodgers interested in my spitter
The right hand that got you up at back with a Huggies pamper
Perce Amber name ya high heel dancer
I'm looking for publicity with the canons
No need for a selfie and the camera
The f*cking McLaren is orange mandarin
The ladies blowing my di*k like the wind
My trim is to pull up on their ass and finger bend
Get cozy with Khloe Kardashian intimate
Any motherf*cker you thinking rap send them in
Let them cook chicken
Take a ticket it for a ass whooping
The Nets want me to play in Brooklyn
Keep the hottest b*tch looking
With a thong up her booty cooking
The rookie is on my sh*t like drugs that hooked in
I keep the queen pus*y douching
Combat boot stepping on grown men and women
n*ggas work in the factories put me a refrigerator pulling
Reliable workers you never heard of who wouldn't
Mother f*ck ya

(Chorus)
We give zero f*cks
We give zero f*cks
(4x)
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