Oh yeah

So basically, you know, I don't want you telling me shit

I'm not trying to hear anything you got to say

Tomorrow ain't promised to anybody

So I ain't hearin' you today

Rules don't apply to me

I don't need to see tomorrow, tomorrow

Rules don't apply to me

I don't need to see tomorrow, tomorrow

Check it out

I'm thinking about putting it in your mouth

I'm thinking about taking you to my house

And I'm thinking about messing around on my couch

I'm thinking about all the things we could do with

Hold up

I seen another girl that was fly like you

I'm thinking about handing out rides for two

If you down I'm cool

And if you 'round that's cool

And if you hold her down that's better

'Cause I've seen a lot of doll-faced women

And I'm still screamin' "Independent women forever"

[Forever-ever, forever-ever]

I will love you until the end of time

As long as you ain't afraid to take charge

To step up and give a piece of your mind

Rules don't apply to me

I don't need to see tomorrow, tomorrow

Rules don't apply to me

I don't need to see tomorrow, tomorrow

Fuck around and get followed

I seen you coming out of that McDonalds

I seen your fat mom shop at Marshall's

For the past three Sundays lookin' gnarly

I'm patient, what more can I say?

I know you take your garbage out every single Wednesday

Yeah, bits, don't get ram, up, on

I leave ya in the alley with your nuts gone

And I'll be probably be leaving with some puff song

But I'll be dancing like I got myself a touchdown

Prof got twinkle toes

Blowing kisses, throwing mistletoe

Too much seconds and I'll hit the floor

Buckin' out, throwing 'bows, I'm invincible

I got into a fight last night

And I'm quite sure that it was a dyke last night

Yep

Rules don't apply to me

I don't need to see tomorrow, tomorrow

Rules don't apply to me

I don't need to see tomorrow, tomorrow

Call up the chickens, all the gampos

Where the strippers at, dubs and the hundos?

Assholes throw bows in the front rows

No bodybuilders, but real gun shows

Southside, where they jump folk

Put it in the air, bud smoke

Yeah, rules don't apply to me

A good dude, but I don't even try to be

'Cause I'm a bad mutherfuck ask if you could rap

With an asshole such as a mac like myself

Mr officer, I am a monster

Involved with illegal things at my concert

I am considered an immature little kidder

Then you figured I'm a shit, then you realize I'm a shitter

I'll make your women scream

Make the dudes fight

We gon' do this all night

Rules don't apply to me, [No they don't now]

I don't need to see tomorrow, tomorrow

Rules don't apply to me, [Apply to me]

I don't need to see tomorrow, [No I don't now]

Tomorrow. [No I don't now]

Break it down now

Go girl, go girl, go girl

Break it down now, go girl

How you do that there

How you do that there

How you do that there

How you do that there

Yeah, buddy