110 SOUTH

Lyrics

[Intro: Bun B] Niggas travel with— hey, I said, "Oh, them niggas finna have a ball" 'Cause, they, they from that life, you know what I'm sayin'? Niggas was active, active gangbang niggas, you know what I'm sayin'? They were very, very, like, like, very tight as a team I said, "Them niggas gon'— gon' be—" You could look at niggas, boy, them niggas finna have a ball out here They got a hot song, they not scary, you know what I'm sayin'? So them niggas finna have a ball out here [Verse 1: Wallie the Sensei] 110 South flow, gotta go, bitch Trust no bitch, get rich, get more rich House for my mama, get the kids, have more kids Right now, I'm fuckin' on a bitch who got no kids (Bitch) I could teach a thing or two about motion (Bitch) You ain't been through shit, don't know shit (Bitch) I'ma get on if you can't stay focused (Bitch) I don't know what's wrong with us, but we won't live Dogs with me, Raggy Roo, keep the blues, get a clue I'll nail you to the cross if you reach for my jewels Bet my last bitch confused, in my backyard a pool Bitch, I'm headed to the top like a fuckin' 'do [Chorus: Wallie the Sensei] I don't care (Bitch, please), I don't care (Bitch, please) I don't care (Bitch, please), I don't care (Bitch, please) I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck I don't (No), give a fuck, I don't (No), give a fuck [Verse 2: Luxury Tax] Uh, big bank take lil' bank Drop a couple hundred on his top, let's play Shark Tank I'm from the North, he out the West, it's still the same gang Slidin' with the gang, just might turn into your training day Rappers write statements, fake gangsters, so I'm out the way Livin' luxury, but tax a nigga every play (Always) I'm on the ave where you ain't active, you get chastised Blood walkin', everybody know my shoe size Pull up on Spider in a spider, ain't no pit stops This two hundred on my wrist feel like a G‑Shock I could've sent a lot of niggas to the reaper (The reaper) Tried to X me out, I heard they put him on a t‑shirt (Hahaha) Never care about the bitches, put my kids first (Never) I don't care about the money, gotta live first (At all) Rick stepper, trendsetter, make the bands twerk See, I'm a whack and he a whack, we put the brand first [Chorus: Wallie the Sensei] I don't care (Bitch, please), I don't care (Bitch, please) I don't care (Bitch, please), I don't care (Bitch, please) I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck I don't (No), give a fuck, I don't (No), give a fuck [Outro] (SRVCE)