Get Buck
Better brace yourself for the second coming
Got to clear that, it's the baggage now I'm up and running
Did you hear that, can you feel that?
The static cos' I finally done it
Spread a little bit of magic
On them chocolate bunnie (buns), I get it in!
Bitch Stone don't pay no more
Don't never not get paid no more
Say what you really wanna say
You niggas wanna hate but you really can't hate no more
Don't never knock on stage no more
Strange Music dipped in butter
Different faces colored
Could of been a lot of others
Rapping in my crooked letter (crooked letter)
Who you want, I got my sh*t together (sh*t together)
Spreadin with my feet together clip together
(got my sh*t together) yeah I got my sh*t together!
(get buck!)
Step on scene even hear me they need me? know if you open trynna see me, just because I
(Get Buck!)
Callin it a blast from the past
And tonight im bout to get up in that *ss
You gonna watch me (get buck!)
Know you on the sideline hatin'
Formin little? in two, fakin', little buddy (get buck)
Yeah rock on wall shock shakin'
And you got to?? what I'm thinkin'
I'm about to
(get buck!)
Hear the product?
Well it sound good don't it?
Tell... our way and rep your hood on it
Stepped out, hoped out the back seat
High steps stay back, feed it to tha bat
Hold the turf, reppin lately
Been in my zone here, lately? break another wall hear lately
I'mma get up in that *ss
In the middle with a map
Of the MO and I'm way to?
Cravin b*tches is crazy
Motherf*ckers got crazy
N*gass wanna get up in the feelings
I'm surrounded by their ladies
Whatchya sayin, whatchya sayin
(what you sayin boy)
Haters think we play, think we playin
(playin, huh?)
Got rock, got to suck it,
Got that burner in my pocket
In case you n*ggas wanna stop it
(get buck!)
Step on scene even hear me they need me? know if you open trynna see me, just because I
(Get Buck!)
Callin it a blast from the past
And tonight im bout to get up in that *ss
You gonna watch me (get buck!)
Know you on the sideline hatin'
Formin little? in two, fakin', little buddy (get buck)
Yeah rock on wall shock shakin'
And you got to?? what I'm thinkin'
I'm about to
(get buck!)
Got to clear that, it's the baggage now I'm up and running
Did you hear that, can you feel that?
The static cos' I finally done it
Spread a little bit of magic
On them chocolate bunnie (buns), I get it in!
Bitch Stone don't pay no more
Don't never not get paid no more
Say what you really wanna say
You niggas wanna hate but you really can't hate no more
Don't never knock on stage no more
Strange Music dipped in butter
Different faces colored
Could of been a lot of others
Rapping in my crooked letter (crooked letter)
Who you want, I got my sh*t together (sh*t together)
Spreadin with my feet together clip together
(got my sh*t together) yeah I got my sh*t together!
(get buck!)
Step on scene even hear me they need me? know if you open trynna see me, just because I
(Get Buck!)
Callin it a blast from the past
And tonight im bout to get up in that *ss
You gonna watch me (get buck!)
Know you on the sideline hatin'
Formin little? in two, fakin', little buddy (get buck)
Yeah rock on wall shock shakin'
And you got to?? what I'm thinkin'
I'm about to
(get buck!)
Hear the product?
Well it sound good don't it?
Tell... our way and rep your hood on it
Stepped out, hoped out the back seat
High steps stay back, feed it to tha bat
Hold the turf, reppin lately
Been in my zone here, lately? break another wall hear lately
I'mma get up in that *ss
In the middle with a map
Of the MO and I'm way to?
Cravin b*tches is crazy
Motherf*ckers got crazy
N*gass wanna get up in the feelings
I'm surrounded by their ladies
Whatchya sayin, whatchya sayin
(what you sayin boy)
Haters think we play, think we playin
(playin, huh?)
Got rock, got to suck it,
Got that burner in my pocket
In case you n*ggas wanna stop it
(get buck!)
Step on scene even hear me they need me? know if you open trynna see me, just because I
(Get Buck!)
Callin it a blast from the past
And tonight im bout to get up in that *ss
You gonna watch me (get buck!)
Know you on the sideline hatin'
Formin little? in two, fakin', little buddy (get buck)
Yeah rock on wall shock shakin'
And you got to?? what I'm thinkin'
I'm about to
(get buck!)
Credits
Writer(s): David Darnell Brown, Timothy Clayton, Jamal F. Jones, Elvis L. Jr. Williams, Zachary Anson Wallace
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