Lucky Luciano - Me Don't Care lyrics

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Lucky Luciano - Me Don't Care lyrics

[Lucky Luciano] What Hun What Hun [Chorus: Lucky Luciano] They say I drank too much, but Me don't care Me don't care Me don't care They say I smoke too much, but Me don't care Me don't care Me don't care They say I spend too much, but Me don't care Me don't care Me don't care They say I party too much, but Me don't care I'm a youngster getting money, living like a boss playa [Verse 1] These lavish habits that I have inside me Make me think I'm crazy, but in fact, I might be I'm a drank all the drank that they got at the bar And I'm a smoke til the store run out of cigars So go wreck my car, then buy me anothun' Then pull up to the club, valle on bu*tons So I'm in the Seven series, I done trash the Caddy Hold up, where my money at, girl ("It's right here, daddy") I'm at Sacs, spit that, but my pants still sag Tryna blow in advance at Vegas on crash Forty-five days straight, then sleep for two Wake up, then bring it back, win somethin' brand new But yeah, I'm tryin' get richer, to buy a new livah Some talk about ballin', but I does it Godzilla My label can't handle it, too much of a problem But me don't care, Lucky bring in dollars [Repeat Chorus] [Verse 2] Call me a high roller, tight flight flow'er Sittin' sideways in a pearl-white Rover Pour me up a cup and watch me act a bad bone Luciano, now that's a damn fool Too much money in my pocket, I'm on it Flew to L.A. today for nothin', I promise Somebody stop him, he out of control Lean Greens, Point Mall, beating up Georgio's $700 E-V's, new jeans And he got the shoes to much, sh**, me too clean Got the rolli on the arm, pouring Don Perignon Make my room service bill lookin' like a car note (Catch up) Ha ha Take a toast to that (Cheers) Pimpin' ain't dead, I got it on the track I'm focused, man, see my poster, man I got a bulk all on a leash, you can quote me, man So don't ask me why I party all night Grab a hand full of hundreds, then set it on fire I'm Lucky Take a picture of me Don't be hating on me cause I make the crowd love me Got a damn quota That I gotta meet Bottom over here at Santa Monica beach Leave a message on a cellphone, I'm on vacation I'm ballin' all day, that's why they hatin' [Repeat Chorus] "Luciano, playamade vato" {*scratching*} "Out the H-Town game..." "Luciano, playamade vato" {*scratching*} "Out the H-Town game..." "Luciano, playamade vato" {*scratching*} "Out the H-Town game..." "Luciano, playamade vato" {*scratching*} "Out the H-Town game..."