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conversations.value: Write me a song called Fuck What Happens Tonight with the following description: Featuring We The Best signees Ace Hood, DJ Khaled, and Mavado, along with Scarface and Snoop Dogg. It’s featured on French Montana’s  debut studio album, ‘Excuse My French’, and has a very reggae vibe to it.
   Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro: DJ Khaled]
  Fuck all that ho shit
  Fuck all you fuck boys
  Bitch, we're real hustlers
  Get money...
  It's We The Best music, Bad Boy, Coke Boyz
  [Chorus: Mavado]
  I got my gun on me, I tell my kids I'll never leave them lonely
  Fucking streets on me, death row Jamaicans, murder your family
  Fuck what happens tonight, fuck what happens tonight
  Fuck what happens tonight, I've got my gun on me
  [Verse 1: French Montana]
  It was murder she wrote, your name in blood
  When the love's gone, your eyes diluted full of blood
  Six cars full of goons, six blocks heard the boom
  Dreadlocks, middle of June, head shots, get tombed
  Stone, ten shots, five gone, 9/11 dial tone
  You want it all, die alone
  A war's going on nobody's safe from
  Now we're talking to the judge when your day come
  Like it was hard not to kill these niggas
  It was like a full-time job not to kill these niggas
  Eight figures, need the eight story mansion
  While I'm strapped up two-stepping with the devil dancing
  Diluted with blood in my eyes
  Like a stillborn, niggas won't make it out alive, nigga [Chorus: Mavado & 
  Ace Hood
  ]
  I got my gun on me, I tell my kids I'll never leave them lonely
  Fucking streets on me, death row Jamaicans, murder your family
  Fuck what happens tonight, fuck what happens tonight
  Fuck what happens tonight, I've got my gun on me (
  Ace Hood!
  )
  [Verse 2: Ace Hood]
  Fuck it, I'm ready to die tonight
  Put it on mom with that clip on my back and I loaded it twice
  Just a call away, my niggas is ready, no matter the price
  Playing with mine, you niggas could get it including your wife
  Isn't life a motherfucker?
  Since seventeen that pistol's been my blood brother
  Sleeping with that lethal weapon, playing Danny Glover
  AK40, own a hundred if we're talking numbers
  Riders' fucking with mobsters
  Niggas want beef? Turn them to pasta
  Load up the clip, shoot up your master
  Bang bang, bless them father
  Passed beside him, rest aside a lake
  That's swimming with snakes inside
  Look at my eyes, I hate disguises
  Knife or gun, I compromise it
  Oh Lord, 
  I'm a ride on my enemies
  If I die tonight,
   I bet them gangsters remember me
  Nigga, until then... [Chorus: Mavado]
  I got my gun on me, I tell my kids I'll never leave them lonely
  Fucking streets on me, death row Jamaicans, murder your family
  Fuck what happens tonight, fuck what happens tonight
  Fuck what happens tonight, I've got my gun on me
  [Verse 3: Snoop Dogg]
  From the depths of the sea, back to the block
  With a bitch on my dick and a bottle of Ciroc
  Tick tock, non-stop, 
  blocker, blocker, blood clot
  Don't test the lion cause you'll get dropped on the spot
  Lick shot
  , drip drop over the soil
  Pot's hot until it boils
  To this Crip shit, I'm loyal
  Dip with us, ride with us, slide with us, sleep with us
  Sit with us, fuck with us, bad lil bitch’s better get with us
  She likes the French tip nails that I wear
  And how I'm so pimped out with dreads in my hair, yeah
  You got truth, now the truth is to dare
  Blue bandana, it's me and Montana
  At the Tropicana with Tanehsa, Alisha, Lakesha, Savannah
  Nicknames for my blammer
  [Chorus: Mavado]
  I got my gun on me, I tell my kids I'll never leave them lonely
  Fucking streets on me, death row Jamaicans, murder your family
  Fuck what happens tonight, fuck what happens tonight
  Fuck what happens tonight, I've got my gun on me [Verse 4: Scarface]
  The smell of blood in the bathroom
  Body layed out stiff full of stab wounds
  I told this nigga I was coming back
  Pussy must not have heard when I told him that
  Nigga, it's eye for an eye
  A life for a life, a body for a price
  I want to smell his last breath took
  And look him in the eyes and make for sure he knows how death looks
  Because I'm him, it's in the air, I can feel it
  Shot him four times with the gun I was concealing
  Overkilling, it ain't no coming back from it
  Then walked away with a demeanour like I just done it
  Something evil this way's coming
  For big face hundreds this bitch gets punished
  [Chorus: Mavado]
  I got my gun on me, I tell my kids I'll never leave them lonely
  Fucking streets on me, death row Jamaicans, murder your family
  Fuck what happens tonight, fuck what happens tonight
  Fuck what happens tonight, I've got my gun on me