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Yeah... Bucks... In The Bucks We Trust I keep on getting better by the day I'm working gotta an album on the way I'm thankful for the blessings that
signed it fast, for half of Johnny's Cash Nia Long ed for the album to drop, cameras flashed Tom Sawyer at the Lucille Ball up at the foyer He
Yeah, man the flavor, flavor Yeah! Ah yeah, who we doing? [Chorus] Buck, buckin' 'em down, buck, buckin' 'em down Buck, buckin' 'em down,
the album's storyline breaks off[03:44.19]As this song was not originally[03:46.52]Intended to be on this album[03:48.01]Inspired by Picasso's blue period
This is the fourth by the four 'Please, Please Me', 'With The Beatles' 'Hard Day's Night' that's three Now'beatles For Sale' The young men
on Gimme the big bucks Gimme the big bucks Come on We sing Bury me in the cold ground Plant a seed above my head Everything is risen from the jungles
me still Only 18 and I'm counting up racks Spray at the opps, I'm Rick Owen my mask Rick Owen jacket, I feel like the man Rick Owen glasses , I think
to me lil fella Reach for my ice leave him cold like December We are not the same I reach my goals by January You copy my swag you is a canary I bet that
of bucks couple of bucks, I helped you out but now you are Fucked, DOG
The old freezer is filled up with me. We just put a banjo in a rap beat Be November's here, time for the rut. Them old bucks are all swelled up Look down
fever Slide on them niggas we hop in a Beamer Masked up can't see me John Cena Keep me a chop this a double odd buck Your hoe is a thot so I don't give
funny when I come around A&R been tryin to figure me out for years Tryin to re-duplicate me but they can't so they hate me While white boys run
How am I here I don’t wanna be here Give me a gun and I might disappear How am I here I don’t wanna be here Give me a gun and I might disappear
Bill, but call me Chuckie Fifth Ward hard bitch, play hero and buck me Cause I'm known to pull your skull out Grip a motherfucker by his neck
Bill, but call me Chuckie Fifth Ward hard bitch, play hero and buck me Cause I'm known to pull your skull out Grip a motherfucker by his neck
chilling with me R.I.P Ms. Whitney, she bopping like Diddy If she show me a titty, I might fuck her, really I might count up the billy's, this bitch too
Hi, everyone Welcome to the album I'm basic as fuck I'm every rapper who you ever heard of Every sound cloud rapper that has a couple bucks Just
back Left it all in the ring, some never came back Here's an R-I-P, let me paraphrase that Let me throw something down for Eddie Let me pick something up
creatures dancing on the lawn A Dinosaur Victrola List'ning to Buck Owens Doo, doo, doo Lookin' out my back door Tambourines and elephants Are playing in
"Give me $1 million if you Want the next album" It's still sprinkling a bit when we dive back Into the hired Lexus and head across the East River
bitches I can't understand why none these niggas fuck with me The T T R E What we rep muddy Nation I don't even gotta say shit Seen a couple bad bitches By
Buck Owens & Susan Raye I was looking back to see if you were looking back to see If I was looking back to see if you were looking back at me You
no sci-fi horror Walk by today, drive-by tomorrow Talk hype, get blazed, why do you bother? You've been wally since Tim Tam Tommy Go raves Get paid but
know why these man are Messing with the team When not even Rooney would risk it You'll still see me I go forward right by 3 3 3 I'm Jamie, don't watch J
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