Lyrics:
Nowadays, I'm losing count, I can never add it up
I'm taking notes, I'm seeing who's really with me
Used to work at Dollar Tree for a buck fifty
Young buck in
the Bucks at
Young Money, young man, YM
A juicy-jay on a motherfucker
They cuttin' a rug up
A cut up motherfucker looking like lady luck
So buck up young buck we got bucks
Like hoes got fucks to give
best run this back like a Replay
I could give a fuck about what he or she say
I'm all about a buck yeah a young nigga been paid
I said it was up and was
Young Buck:
Shorty want to Ride With Me, Ride With Me
Shorty want to Ride With Me, Ride With Me
Oh You ain't Never Been To The Dirty, Dirty
I'm the cream of the crop (grrrr, boom)
Got them feeling all lost (woo)
Never had a problem with my family
Got the young bucks sipping on vos (oh
an interview
I had to play it cool, yeah, a nigga had my tool tucked
They like, "This young nigga too buck"
Where I'm from, niggas shoot your ass for two
[Intro]
It's tha Re-mix
Young Buck! G-Uniit South!
Ha ha!
Aye yo, it's like I got a spot out in L.A.
I got a spot in New York
And I just got a spot
shoes on
With his headband and his jewels on
A.I. with his jersey untucked
A.I. with his jersey too long
A.I. out in Georgetown, Young Buck
A.I. with
and unwind
Whenever I turn my boombox on
Welcome to my world
Back when Martin was the shit and rocking
Bottles of Saint Ides
K was like nah, a young buck
Phizzel
Jazze Pha - that is for all you numb skulls out there
Hey, speakin' of pimpin' - that's my nigga
Young Buck!
Just hop in my ride
If you want
try blow the whistle at me.
I'll still play on
They get sent off when I stay on
Im busy in the booth
silkcrayon
I been paving the way young bucks
cousin
LP wet em up
KK bun em
Wil je problem ? ain’t no problem
Young buck of niet maakt ni uit ik buck em
Shoutout Chico yeah thats cousin
LP wet em up
some moves
'Cause I jumped out the truck and
Jumped straight to the bucks, young nigga
Now they see me on the tube
'Cause niggas be bitches anyway
Pull
Why I Still Got Clips
'Cause Ain't A Damn Thing Changed, Ever Since Young Buck Got Rich
Are Ya Ready For The Outcome, Why You Walkin 'Round Without
Pope ft
YB (legion Beat)
YB 1st verses
Le son est lourd
La vibes est gangsta( skirt)
Retour en pompe
Young Buck est OMAX (what's up nigger)
the term young buck
Referring you to a horse so they can get they dollars up
See they take the biggest baddest toughest mother fuckin slave
But he gotta
bicycle
Get behind I'm the leader now
You follow me
Young buck
But I still run the street
I'm still tryna find myself
I need me some guidance
Been walking
serve me up a plate, know her stomach full off the head and the sex
Lunch on the river we off of LaSalle
Contemplating 'bout life and success
Young buck
chivalry
Been a minute now, now I’m glowing up
Can’t be tied down I'm a young buck
Hated for myself it is what it is
Hated for my skills that’s the rap biz
Young Buck:
Shorty want to Ride With Me, Ride With Me
Shorty want to Ride With Me, Ride With Me
Oh You ain't Never Been To The Dirty, Dirty
Young Buck:
Shorty want to Ride With Me, Ride With Me
Shorty want to Ride With Me, Ride With Me
Oh You ain't Never Been To The Dirty, Dirty
family suck
Run up yo' stash house, tie granny up
Make you strip butt-naked
Young buck got struck with the gun butt
(For what?)
For tryin' to tuck
family suck
Run up yo' stash house, tie granny up
Make you strip butt-naked
Young buck got struck with the gun butt
(For what?)
For tryin' to tuck
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