We don`t care
We don`t care
We don`t care
We don`t care, we don`t care
We don`t care, we don`t care

We don`t care `bout ya clique
We don`t care `bout ya crew
We don`t care `bout ya bitch
We don`t care what you do

We don`t care about your cars
We don`t care about your chips
We don`t care about s**t
Accept getting rich

Now that Little Jon has opened the door
It`s over dawg, this that new south, that`s it, it`s over y`all
No more warning y`all, we tired of getting over looked
You want beef then I hope you like it over-cooked

Oh and for that bread, it`s whatever man
I`m fully prepared to pump lead
At any ni**a that wanna bump heads
So bring it but when them things go Rr-rr-rringing

Someone`s gonna get hit
And that`s a fact, not an opinion
I`m building my connects
And that there is dangerous

Didn`t your mother teach you, not to talk to strangers?
Then why are you in my ear talking all the s**t
Just `cause I`m Cuban doesn`t mean I flip bricks

So stop asking me the price on them thangs down here
`Cause that sort of thangs that get chu killed `round here
I don`t care who you are, who you might be
But I`d rather die, then let an undercover bite me

We don`t care `bout ya clique
We don`t care `bout ya crew
We don`t care `bout ya bitch
We don`t care what you do

We don`t care about your cars
We don`t care about your chips
We don`t care about s**t
Accept getting rich

We don`t care `bout ya clique
We don`t care `bout ya crew
We don`t care `bout ya bitch
We don`t care what you do

We don`t care about your cars
We don`t care about your chips
We don`t care about s**t
Accept getting rich

I`m in this bitch now, y`all ni**az better get ready
I`m ready for whatever y`all want, boy, but it ain`t nothing pretty
Y`all wanna start s**t, tell me what y`all wanna do
Me, Pit, DB, we don`t care about booze?

I don`t care about slanging them thangs
Back `em spraying them thangs
If you get roped, just homie don`t mention my name
Blakah, that`s exactly what I`m spitting meng
Homie, don`t make me have to blow `em chopper meng

`Cause I can spit it, spit it, however you want it, want it
My peoples is with it, with it, we about that money money
And I do anything that I have to do to get that money meng
Miami, money is a major issue meng

They, they don`t understand what we about to do
We about to s**t on this game, we about to s**t on your crew
Pitbull don`t care about ya, Cubo don`t care about ya
DB don`t care about ya, we, we don`t care about ya

We don`t care `bout ya clique
We don`t care `bout ya crew
We don`t care `bout ya bitch
We don`t care what you do

We don`t care about your cars
We don`t care about your chips
We don`t care about s**t
Accept getting rich

We don`t care `bout ya clique
We don`t care `bout ya crew
We don`t care `bout ya bitch
We don`t care what you do

We don`t care about your cars
We don`t care about your chips
We don`t care about s**t
Accept getting rich

This game is scandalous
The more money you make
The more you`re prone
To get hauled off in an ambulance

That`s why I say to myself in the cut, man, I can`t be seen
Ears open, mouth shut, just watching thangs
And if it pops off, I pop up, both popping thangs
Guns, I was taught proper to cop and aim

Run, when you hear that Blakah meng
P-rr-rr-rrat that`s the sound of the chopper meng
Just let me know exactly what it is you trying to do
`Cause we can both dance with the Devil, dawg
It`s all on you

Like basketball, if you shoot you better follow through
In a casket dawg, who the f**ks gon` follow you?

We don`t care `bout ya clique
We don`t care `bout ya crew
We don`t care `bout ya bitch
We don`t care what you do

We don`t care about your cars
We don`t care about your chips
We don`t care about s**t
Accept getting rich

We don`t care `bout ya clique
We don`t care `bout ya crew
We don`t care `bout ya bitch
We don`t care what you do

We don`t care about your cars
We don`t care about your chips
We don`t care about s**t
Accept getting rich

Yeah, once again, my friend
I`mma be the first Latin rapper from the south
Shut s**t the f**k down
And I got Lil` Jon to bounced to that
The King of the south

And Uncle Luke will tell you the same s**t
So get ready, ni**az
Pitbull, DB, Lil` Jon
Y`all ain`t ready for this s**t

Haha, suckas