Paul Wall - Who Gives a f** lyrics

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Paul Wall - Who Gives a f** lyrics

[Paul Wall - Talking] It's Paul Wall and Mike Jones, we The Future baby, we comin' soon It's the Swishahouse, know what I'm talkin' 'bout? Swishahouse.com I'm the Chick Magnet, I'm the People's Champ I'ma playa on the mission for the benjamin's and grant's I stay up on my toes like a ballet dancer Boys questioning my gangsta I got 17 answers At the club I don't post up in the V.I.P I'm just chillin' at the bar with my thugs and G's I got the heart of a hustler, the mind of a nerb Comin' from the 7-1-3 the city of syrup If you don't like me, come blow me Michael Watts chop and slow me Alot of partners and homies Some real some phony Some fans get my autograph then talk down on me The internet still be hatin', but the streets still love me bu*toScene got my back, with extasy and crack We call in Iraq with the laptop attack I don't cap on my fans I shoot craps with my fans On the way to Dallas in the Swishahouse rap van I got my middle-finger up with my boy Bun-B I came in the game a group but now I roll 1-deep Supersonics on my screen, watchin' C-Say & Joker Rashard Lewis goin' out flushin' boys like poker Got plex?, like John Lucas I'ma sharpshooter Paul Wall and Mike Jones comin' soon is The Future, baby Swishahouse know what I'm talkin' bout? It's Paul Wall the Chick Magnet in stores already..