I Don’t Dwank Die Antwoord

[Group argument: Ninja, Yolandi, and DJ Hi-Tek]
Ninja, Yolandi? Fuck, bro?
Fuck, dude, I'm so fucking pissed off, oh
Like can you not drop fucking-fucking drop ash on my fucking carpet?
Sorry, dude, sorry
You know that fucking picture with the-with the chick with the big tits and the American bikini?
Jissus
Yeah, yeah, yeah?
Well, it's just—fuck
You just fucking shit up when you come, dude, let's just have some fucking respect, bro
You keep-keep fucking saying—oh, and she said (???) "Yolandi Visser"
Have some fucking respect, dude
It wasn't me, dude, sorry, dude
She fucking said-I didn't say—
I don't even like-I don't even like you guys smoking in here!
Okay, I'm not talking to yo- just, shush, just
Can't I just fucking—just drop the fucking beat
(???)
Hold up, no, no, no, you—
Actually, you know what? I'm not gonna fucking drop the fucking beat
Fuck you guys
Fuck you
Okay, well then
Fuck a beat

[Verse 1: Ninja]
Yo, I don't fuck up or suck up to anyone
I wake up when I want, make our props, get paid out my asshole
My DJ's the mothafuckin' business
Every time he hits me with a beat I'm like Jesus!
I don't need anyone to help me
Dropped my record label I'm still very fuckin' wealthy
Money's not a problem, cash flow healthy
Vodacom was too expensive so I switched to Cell C
I don't ask famous people for their picture
When you see me on the streets just, be cool with the Ninja
Don't lose your fuckin' mind just say "Hi, how you feelin'?"
I'll say fine
Now stop freaking out and tweaking and start eating up my time
I don't hand people my fucking demo
Plus I never used to
Just make a track and drop that shit on YouTube
Quit steppin' to me dwankin' out
Try to fucking suck up
Just let your shit speak for itself and shut the fuck up!