Låttexter:
Ace Hood I Don T Give A Fuck

coco low I am no loco Joe You niggas such a joke See me I'm counting dough That's all I fucking do, and all I fucking know I hear them haters mad One

mind, give you just a bit of time I'm starvin' you fuck niggas out of yo' mind Fuck yo' problems, fuck yo' momma Fuck yo' baby momma drama, fuck yo' sista Fuck

a mansion and a pool Louis Vuitton don sipping coconuts a cool See the diamonds in my shades that's a rich nigga's soos Give a fuck about a hater because

t hood And no worries baby it's all good Jus call me I'll always be around(round) [Ace Hood:] And baby I can show you new things Sumum u ain't used to

t hood And no worries baby it's all good Jus call me I'll always be around(round) [Ace Hood:] And baby I can show you new things Sumum u ain't used to

live the life, Starfaces and guns, I used to fight for crumbs Throw a ace, kick the dice and run Plead your case, you ain't nice as son, I got the drive

'cause I don't wanna be cool, I don't wanna be you I don't wanna shake hands, or wear your G-Unit shoes Don't want you on my hooks, don't wanna be in

growing up I didn't have a pop to give So these mother fucking streets is where I gots to live Fuck what you saying 'bout me I'm sittin'on a couple g

dream And when I catch that motherfucker I'm a rape it and leave Yea Young... now give me some pussy I ain't got a paper chain But my paper come to me