I Don`t Care (remix) Featuring Dca lyrics

Artist  : No Question 
Song : I Don`t Care (remix) Featuring Dca
 
oh, oh, oh, 

oh,oh,yea

I don't care what ya peeps say ain't nobody go do
shit better than me

ain't nobody gone keep shit realer than me

Make more figures than me binge chrome through a
TS3

now what ya friends grillin me for?

Cause I'm a young nigga peelin' in a 2 door?

And I make a lotta cheeter when I'm on tour 

Dollar commitee you know Q be that hot boy

Now I don't need them other chicks for me

with they seats back in the wip wit me me

So why ya mom's got it in for me cause I'm bona
fide now 

Thats the way I be



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I don't care if they wanna talk about me 

Cause I push a chromed out TS3 

Why ya peeps keep frontin on me,

Bangin'on me, dumpin on me

Mad cause we be gettin it down 

Ticked just because we be outta town

Everybody mad cause ya minked out now,

ya iced out now, ya benzed out now. 



How many niggas get it like we get it?

How many niggas spit it like we spit it?

Jags, trucks, all tinted

DCA baby (don't you get it)

Come through leavin em sick 

Cause we cris it, rich glistin it

and them big thangs chrome 20 dippin' it

you start yo ain't no dip it'

I know ya pops don't like when I break you
off

and ya brother wanna hate cause ya tops be
off

(what they hatin' me for?)

Ya moms trippin ain't like we breakin the law

Nah that aint what I came here for.



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Moms gon say I ain't the one for you like 

I ain't neva made a call to you like you 

neva saw me braw for you

and you know damn well I broke the law for
you

When you needin' me like late at night 

and I make sure that I hit it right

You know I brought you everything from ice ta
nice

and you gotta admit yo that set was tight

and they say I neva fought life 

cause a black man get down on a dirt bike?

I f you can't see me then it ain't right 

name another nigga that'll spend a hundred
thousand 

when he cop that ice for a dime piece chick form
feet 

to head you make other chicks talk and stare 

Other cats want you but I don't share 

And I ya mom's keep hatin' I don't care.



can't nobody get it like we get it

can't nobody spit it like we spit it

Jags, trucks, all tinted

Watch ya back we commin' to get it.



chores



Bona Fide

No question 

DCA 

You know how we do 

This ain't a game

It's the remix 2 triple