Dead Price (feat. Sean Price)

Yeah, P!
 Yo, (let's go) Listen
 Ayo, I don't give a fuck about, what you give a fuck about
 What you give a fuck about, I don't give a fuck about
 Shut your mouth, cut your spouse, special victim unit
 Drive-by, fly guy, the sket will hit your buick
 Never let the music, dictate the policy
 Promise me you'll never rap again fam honestly
 Been around the world and heard all kinds of verses
 Whatever it's worth, I curse, your verse is worthless
 You on a stage shirtless, exposing your taco meat
 I'm on the game first shit, behold the rocker heat
 I'm on beat with the soft flow standards
 No beef with a Jo-Jo dancer
 I'm better than whoever you know raps
 Oh, you know him? Fuck it, his flows wack
 I blow stacks on kicks and clothes
 You so wack, you a bitch for sho. (P!)
 (Listen)
 Yo, I don't give a shit about what you give a shit about
 Cause what you give a shit about, I don't give a shit about
 Kick him out, dick in mouth, kick it bitch, spit it out
 Have my dick soften while she's spitting in chicken broth
 Imma go [?] do nigga you wack
 Just some motherfucking bubba-loo-doo nigga
 Generally, generally, I smack your racist face off for fucking with P
 Par for par the best barbarian sean
 The arm, the double leg, arm, head of the don
 Head from a broad, I was the head of the class
 Now you got a lot of kids, but i'm better with math
 Count your blessings, count your toes
 Can't feel extremities off a ounce of blow
 I'm not one of them niggas that will dance in clubs
 I take pills, coke, and I dance on drugs. (P!)
 YO!