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Murda Mook - Background

Yea, I hear you in the background dummy
But we too busy gettin' all this upfront money
Now the labels gotta pay extra they want sign me
They know not to try me, I got wide keen behind me
Look at mommy, a walk, look at me
Just pokin' through her dress, I can see her nipple ring
She's so coke, I put her on a triple bean
And after I could've aksed if she heard Billie Jean
I'm a show stopper, no doctor
Snow bunny core, jungle fever
Pop the thermometer inside and say 'A'
I don't buy the kind of shit that they buy
And by the way, I'm the newest nigga outta NY

Hate man nigga, yea we hit you in the... (background)
Hate man nigga, yea we hit you in the... (background)
Hate man nigga, yea we hit you in the... (background)
Hate man nigga, yea we hit you in the... (background)

We don't give a fuck, we don't give a fuck (background)
We don't give a fuck, we don't give a fuck (background)
We don't give a fuck, we don't give a fuck (background)
We don't give a fuck, we don't give a fuck

You can't stop fast livin', lie to bad women
Can't stress it enough, stop add livin'
You're over there hatin', we over here cakin'
We over here gettin' more bucks than Jamaicans
Money on top of money, money on top of that
Double R made generation, baby who stoppin' that?
Spend about 20 racks, Shorty mine which one that lapse
Was only in one movie cause she didn't know how to act
Everybody got a bottle, no cups
Take me home, I was drinkin' too much
I hear the sideline sayin' had it locked up
You background niggas, man shut the fuck up

Hate man nigga, yea we hit you in the... (background)
Hate man nigga, yea we hit you in the... (background)
Hate man nigga, yea we hit you in the... (background)
Hate man nigga, yea we hit you in the... (background)

We don't give a fuck, we don't give a fuck (background)
We don't give a fuck, we don't give a fuck (background)
We don't give a fuck, we don't give a fuck (background)
We don't give a fuck, we don't give a fuck (background)

Diamonds in the chain, I'm a diamond in the rough
But I fell out the loop, they want me back in the ring
I can't keep tellin' these niggas it's not a game
I promise on my soul that I will drop 'em out a plane
Halla, halla, put Shorty a lot of brother
Now she over here, talkin' off my Dulamalamgata
And she keep talkin', all I hear is yatta yatta
'Til I hear sex, then I think bing, gotta gotta
I'm on cloud 9, tryna get to cloud 10
I just finished then I tell Shorty now him
I don't even care what they say about me
As long as they say money, stay around me

Hate man nigga, yea we hit you in the... (background)
Hate man nigga, yea we hit you in the... (background)
Hate man nigga, yea we hit you in the... (background)
Hate man nigga, yea we hit you in the... (background)

We don't give a fuck, we don't give a fuck (background)
We don't give a fuck, we don't give a fuck (background)
We don't give a fuck, we don't give a fuck (background)
We don't give a fuck, we don't give a fuck (background)

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