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should play it though, oh
Girl, up in the spot, we pull up in the lot
And you lookin' like fire, I'ma keep it a buck
I done study your work, say you

Dreaming of the hood
Gettin' bucks, rippin' up the city
I'm a natural born baller
Ex girl keep calling
I ain't never responding
Bitch you got problems
Got

a buck  teeth
Catch a rapper in a Lambo
He gon be a lamb chop
I'm a big blood pussy I'm the
One that call the shots real slimy nigga
Broomstick sweep

mix all of this liquor
With these prescriptions bitch I'm stuck
I've been going buck i don't give a fuck
I'm busy drunk better watch your mouth
Or I'll

no shame when I buck on a busta
I've lost all my faith you
Could die mother fucker
I spit when I talk cause
There's hate for you suckas
The peace is

animals
We dying to eat we active as fuck
These dividends in Panama bucks
Futuristic, my shooters roll up
In Amazon trucks
Circus of power Rocky Dennis kids

a couple of bucks, its all the same
She shake her thang cold main yo, simple and plain
Its not strange, this is what she do just to make change
Went from

Mo' Power to you nothin' ass
Buck ass niggas
Twenty-Eighteen, I be countin' my riches
No belt, blue rags holdin' up my britches
Might toss the rims

and my melon spun you ain't gotta buck
Time is money so why you gettin' some
My presence on a record a
Symbol of respect for Pun
I'm pluggin' and bangin'

sloppy
Got snot on her lips ayy, red like Crest
In her mouth like toothpaste
On the block gettin' bucks, Mbah a Mboute
Ayy, we spinnin' like CDs
Might pull

to police custody
(Fuck police) plenty hand to hands
Dirty bucks from selling custies E
Catchin' licks
Stash plenty tricks up my rugby sleeve
You lost 'cause

It's the fuckin' Bandman
And it's Glizz birthday too, you heard?
(MCVertt)
Happy birthday Glizz, bruh, I love you, bruh
In Cali, gettin' big bucks

on the chron
Timb chucker, friend been
Gutter, been thugging, been bout bucks
Been gun-bucking

Bullets flying through the sky
Gun shots everywhere duck down,

rappers as tight gay
City sought the giddy where the
Diesel is light grey
I don't give a fuck what you might say
Buck 50 side of the neck where the knife

popped up
Hot sunny day we cocked up
Grip the wood screens fall
Drop the top sliding on the buck
Fifth relax trunk cracked
Mind only on paper stacks
Swang

get jugged tryna stack them readies
Man can't talk bout chat like shelly
Buck my man leave holes in bellie
Jump out, Boo, Scare man like freddie
Four,

me
I'm burning the four leaf clover, see
I don't believe in luck
I believe in brute force
Give a fuck about the buck
Can you fill this thing in

He was way cool, he kicked ass
Stupid fucking asshole
Whiskey, Red Bull, lot of bucks
You cannot have it all
He doesn't now his asshole
From a hole in

sandstorms
Crusades transform to gang-wars
Young bucks quick to clap at the Beast
Took all the diesel out the hood and
Put it back on the streets
Everytime

of y'all rappers as tight gay
City sought the giddy where the
Diesel is light grey (yeah, namean?)
I don't give a fuck what you might say
Buck 50 side

talking and it's action
And nobody live forever
So get yourself a blicky and chill
Or the ox is coming out, buck 50 is grill
Toma! Put your vest on
Little

Here's to Bobby, a new job at last he can finally afford to fill his own glass
Here's to Dusty and that 10 point buck. That SOB's found himself

Boyz n bucks
Ya, Ya
Spova the gang
Pheth' uMakhado Makhado
Unengkani Sele Sele
Unengkani Sele Sele
Unengkani Sele Sele
Spova Gang Yeah!

Unengkani

got no bucks to
My motherfuckin' name
You know my chain fake that shit 5 dollars
Hoes on my dick but I can't even holla
Cause I'm so sad, tears comin'