Zero Fux

Lyrics

(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 Fucking 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 fucking 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 dick apparently you like it Apparently your blinded Constantly reminded of the doctor making house cause you lost one behind it (Chorus) We give zero fucks We give zero fucks (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 fucking McLaren is orange mandarin The ladies blowing my dick like the wind My trim is to pull up on their ass and finger bend Get cozy with Khloe Kardashian intimate Any motherfucker 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 bitch looking With a thong up her booty cooking The rookie is on my shit like drugs that hooked in I keep the queen pussy douching Combat boot stepping on grown men and women Niggas work in the factories put me a refrigerator pulling Reliable workers you never heard of who wouldn't Mother fuck ya (Chorus) We give zero fucks We give zero fucks (4x)