[Intro] (lelelelelele hahahaaa) (Oi Kam) (From the Aus to the UK brah fuck me dead) (Chillit)
[Verse 1 : ChillinIt] Hold up just roll up the joint Lemme burn this ash right down to the ro-oach Hold up we rolled up the Kush when (SHUUUUUU) That's the sound of the smo-oke Grams of ganja in the land down under When the cash roll through that’s the sound of the gho-ost Get rowdy shut down the show then go stage to stage and shut down the coast AH Too many eyes like apple Got a long lock like crapples You could get tackled Girl gets cuffed like shackles I don't give a fuck let's battle Get shipped like apparel I keep buds in a barrel, what you’ve heard no cattle You can't stop me, you can't block me Step the brothers just like Will Ferrell, I don't tell tattles I tell fibs, the top spot, I call dibs I stay smoked, (SHUUUUUU) just like ribs, I hate beef Get money get rich get rich get rich motherfucker I was cooked for days You want rhymes I got books and page Cunts on stage like reel up the deck Now the DJs laugh and just looks away I jump on stage and I Shell like petrol stations the hurdles my destination And my bars so sick I'm seeing red like menstruation when I chill with a sexy Asian Nasty, chopped like parsley, I'm the premier league just like Barkleys I stay stoned coz I'm riddled with weed I smash glassies bong for bong I get nasty You'll get knocked out the ’ville like johnny, I still smoke o’s like Steve Bam I was done like Ryan, body, your a jackass please No stuntman but I still stunt man Spin like a Redback whenever I Hunstman Sesh rap better than a blunt man, I'll be blunt man I don’t give a fuck man
[Hook] You don't give a fuck about me I see You don't give a fuck about me I see You don't give a fuck about me you don’t you don't you don't you don't give a fuck about me (give a fuck about me) I said you don't you don't you don't give a fuck about me Rah
[Verse 2 : Kamakaze] Yeam You don't give a fuck about me what's a man to do I have to tell them bounce like kangaroo Big Kam dog no man to answer to Is it good morning or afternoon, well depends on the hemisphere Is it a VB or is it a Stella beer? Man a murk him again for the seventh year Tell all my haters you can shed a tear like Whole time of Aussie folks See man come around like collie bods And if they're holding their sticks like hockey clubs Take more than your skin like body scrubs well Guess I call second dibs Man a whip to the nit like sedatives Swear us men are distant relatives Authentic shit never edited When I go to call a cunt I force or front with I'm the kind of guy your wifey might fall in love with She heard the UK talk and loved it Now you and her don't walk in public They say everybody needs good neighbours Well everybody needs good favours They say everybody needs good neighbours Well everybody needs good favours
[Verse 3: ChillinIt] Oi, didn't think I would hit the wall? Go 666 till I hit the floor Hit this spliff and I praise the lord A hypocrite what the fuck did you take me for? Park friends in the end never made the call That's why all that chase paper was Me and my brothers all hate them all That's probably why all that hit a paper call I get money, fuck hoes, stay chill Get, get money, fuck hoes, stay chill Get, get money, fuck hoes, stay chill Get money, fuck hoes, stay chill Get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get, get money, fuck hoes, stay chill Get money, fuck hoes, stay chill Get money, get money, fuck hoes, stay chill, chill, chill
[Outro] Give a fuck about me, you don't give a fuck about me I see Give a fuck about me, you don't give a fuck about me I see Get money, fuck hoes, stay chill Get money, get money, get money, get money, hahahaha RAHTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
