Lyrics:
run up in ya resident
Say hello to the baddest bitch ya ever met
Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck
Sawed-off followed by the Mossberg Pump
When I
gon' do it, motherfucker
Gon' gangsta walk, gon' do it, motherfucker
Buck jump, motherfucker, buck jump, ya bitch
Buck jump, motherfucker, buck jump, ya
pay you in full (buck, buck)
But, I didn't mean it
Back when a nigga was jobless
Tryna get by, plottin' on shootin' myself (buck, buck, buck)
I
Look
Feel like Trae Young when I walk in the door bitch I'm a demon
I'm a devil I'm a monster Imma show you what I'm dreaming
Imma break in rip up
(hey)
All these shots, are you niggas havin' fun yet? (Buck, buck)
I'ma do it by the book so run that (hey)
Take ya bitch, then I ride into sunset
Big bucks, big bucks (ooh)
Big bucks No whammies (nope)
Big bucks, big bucks (ooh)
Big bucks no whammies (nah)
Big bucks big bucks
Big bucks big
"Just to make a buck" "Just to make a buck"
"Just to make a- just to make a-
Just to make a-just to make
A- just to make a-just to make
A- just
name is Coach Bud
Like my name is Coach Bud
Fly out the Hawks, yeah bring on Trae Young
Yeah I've been balling like Milwaukee Bucks
No we ain't stopping
Young Buck:
Why?
These Niggas Want Me Dead
D-Tay:
Betta' Watch Yo Step
Young Buck:
Puttin' Prices On My Head
D-Tay:
'cause I Cock My Shit,
Listen up
Check
Distracted by those false words (false words)
They're a-comin', it's comin' up after your soul
Poppin' it up and running fast through
(Buck, buck)
I ain't sending shots (Buck buck buck)
Imma get the gwap (Gwap)
If you here of not (Cash)
Pull up in a drop (Skrt)
Pull up in a coupe (Skrt
[Young Buck:]
Why?
These Niggas Want Me Dead
[D-Tay:]
Betta' Watch Yo Step
[Young Buck:]
Puttin' Prices On My Head
[D-Tay:]
'cause I Cock My
gangsta walk gon' do it motherfucker
Gon' gangsta walk gon' do it motherfucker
Buck jump motherfucker buck jump ya bitch
Buck jump motherfucker buck jump
the police
Strap it went buck buck buck buck
Booyaka shot buck buck buck buck
Booyaka shot
Dirt on her heels wind on her back
Laughter silenced by the drone
Aye when it's time to turn up it's time to turn up. No other questions asked
Wait, where am I? I buck drunk
Where is she? She buck drunk
Where is
came to die wit us?
(Die wit us)
Pop shots nigga, we don't give a fuck
Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck
How many niggas plan to ride wit us?
(Ride wit us)
32 inches around, my neck
Guerilla Maab, all in my deck
Dougie D and Trae, just wrecked
A skeet taste, on 3D-2
Slowed down and chopped, by DJ Screw
Me
woo)
I don't trust niggas, I ride by myself, all I need is my strap and my armor (buck, buck)
All I can see is these fuck niggas, it must be
Thunderstorm off of bucks (talking)
You know, it's your boy Jones
For my nigga Trae (Capo)
I stay strapped with the automatic
Living the best of my situation
I
[Glockianna: Riverside]
Memphis where I dwell
They can tell
We be buck as hell
Where we hang, you lemon lames
Buck-buck-buck
Drippin Shells
Memphis
going home with it
I'm fixing to show niggas, I don't know niggas
(Aye, gang)
Keep it a buck ion wanna hear from buddy
Got it out the dirt so when it rain
making it rain
Go to Milwaukee and n stunt with some bucks
They counted me out I ain't giving a fuck
Iceberg Tin like Ice Trae Young
Damn they so mad
wit ya mental, praises been due
Thanks praise what I've been to, it's real
Sign by the 'Ville, dude without a deal
With God I'm survivin', it's
got us
This is my promise
Ima bring that barrel to them bitches
Eye liners and what I make up will fuck up your skin
I pick the buck up and buck
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