put your drinks up! Let me see you put your drinks up! Now get buck in this bitch! Buck in this bitch! Get buck in this bitch! Get buck in this bitch
I think I might give away a million bucks I think I might give away a brand new truck 'Cause I feel good, yeah I feel good, 'cause I feel good Hey, I
Buck dich Buck dich Buck dich Buck dich Buck dich befehl ich dir Wende dein Antlitz ab von mir Dein Gesicht ist mir egal Buck dich nocheinmal Buck dich
I've got a tiger by the tail, it's plain to see I won't be much when you get through with me Well, I'm a losing weight and a turnin' mighty pale Looks
go And get naked, buck naked Buck naked, it's the only way to go Twenty six chicks, all tied in a knot Ain't all good, but it's what we got So get naked, buck
Im smokin loudly, i woke them all I pick up that tree, when its not far Im gone off that tree, when its not tall Im in love with tree, i'm a avatar I
Devil's eyes I can see them when they scream At night Living with me in my dreams You either love everything You either love everything I am right There
See the faulty now, see the dawn, see clear Five, six, it's gonna be narrow By written law for right of hollow form By thy all night Figure five fourteen
Teen drinking, is very bad Yo, I got a fake I.D. though Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yo, two step wit' me, two step wit' me One, here comes the two to the three to
Woke up this morning happy as could be Looked out my window and what did I see? A comin' up my sidewalk just as plain as day A well a here come trouble
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her legs up high, make the pussy splak You can put her in the buck by sittin' on a sink Wrap her legs 'round you, now take this dick Now put her in the buck
doesn't mean you have to sat goodbye to me Can't promise you a million bucks But I can promise I'll be good to you Everybody wants a million bucks But
By myself, I'ma ride till no enemy is left When the middle finger, niggas, hit your block like insurgents There's no deterrents from us cleanin' your clock like detergents Buck
You've just been cracked, another Smoov Jizzell production Buck and Bun B y'all niggaz can't see this nigga Cashville to Texas We snatchin' niggaz out
Who I'm is? The phenom, them niggaz can't live Who I'm is? We ain't got shit, somethin' got to give Y'all done flipped y'all wig, blacked out the crib
