Young Buck - Get Buck lyrics

[Young Buck - Get Buck lyrics]

Yeah! Get 'em Buck!

OK! I'm reloaded my bankroll swole and
A nigga can't fold it
I got 'em like HEY! Got 'em rollin
The kush on the way and the champagne frozen
Watch me do my thang, I got these hoes open
I'm ridin presidential like the
Shit that I'm smokin
Water wih' the work, Petrom on my shirt
And a zip ain't shit I need
A quarter P of Purp
'Gon break it down, pass it all around
I can serve Whitney Houston and Bobby Brown
Them dope boys in this bitch like
Let me buy that
Broke niggas in this bitch like
Let me try that
I need a beat in the bitch, let me call Polow
Mr tennakey I still get 'em
For the low though
Shawty light up the dro, I ain't ready to go
Can't ban me from the radio
Or fuck up my show, you know

Haters tryin to ban a nigga mayne (It's OK)
I bounce back watch me do my thang (It's OK)
I got my Chevy hoggin up the lane (It's OK)
I'm a boss I can make it rain (It's OK)
Now get buck bitch
(Watch me do the damn thang)
Get buck bitch (Watch me do the damn thang)
Get buck bitch (Watch me do the damn thang)
Get buck bitch (Watch me do the damn thang)
Get buck bitch (Watch me do the damn thang)
Get buck bitch (Watch me do the damn thang)
Get buck bitch (Watch me do the damn thang)
Get buck bitch (Watch me do the damn thang)

Let's play the game I'm the quarterback
Don't stop homey
I go to jail if I get sacked, so block for me
Eightball in my corner pocket
It's on and poppin
Got the whole club leanin wit' it
And body rockin drunk drivin in my Cut dawg
I got my truck parked
Seventy Two Tennessee Titan like
What up y'all?!
I'm home boy, holla at ya homeboy
Better come quick
Once I get it then it's gone boy
First come first serve, fuck what ya heard
I'm piecin out my pack till I
Come up on a bird
Blow the smoke out my nose
Pimpin on these hoes
They know me at the bank love
Me at the jewelry stores
I play it how it goes, the butterfly doors
On them old school vogues with
The chrome on the toes
These fuck niggas know, that I will let it go
(I bet he got a vest) No
But I got my tech though

Haters tryin to ban a nigga mayne (It's OK)
I bounce back watch me do my thang (It's OK)
I got my Chevy hoggin up the lane (It's OK)
I'm a boss I can make it rain (It's OK)
Now get buck bitch
(Watch me do the damn thang)
Get buck bitch (Watch me do the damn thang)
Get buck bitch (Watch me do the damn thang)
Get buck bitch (Watch me do the damn thang)
Get buck bitch (Watch me do the damn thang)
Get buck bitch (Watch me do the damn thang)
Get buck bitch (Watch me do the damn thang)
Get buck bitch (Watch me do the damn thang)

Yeah you know what it is
How we do the damn thang down here
Nigga what you workin with?
Yeah, hey my nigga now don't be in
The club, throwin ya rent money
Be broke in the mornin
Have us laughin at ya broke ass
Yeah where my dope boys at?
Yeah! Shawty I see you! Now pick up
That god damn money! Hey! LET'S GO!

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