: (feat. Bun B & 8 Ball & MJG) [Young Buck:] I'm Sick And Tired of These Same ol' Broke Bitches No Job All They Wanna Do Is Smoke Swishes Get Some Money
off, I'm about to blast first [Chorus: w/ ad libs] [Outro: Young Buck] HEY! Yeah Niggaz know who it is nigga It's ya homeboy Young Buck motherfuckers
: Get Em Buck! Ok, Im Reloaded, My Bank Rolls Swollen A Nigga Keeps Folding I Got Em Like (Hey!) Got Em Rollin The Kush On The Way And The Champagne
Had Dough She Found Her A Man, Who Was Like Twenty-Four But What She Didn't Kno, That He Had Plenty Hoes She Was Too Young, And The Man Got A New One
?ll will never be the daddy she wants me to be Hardest thing I?ve ever had to do, say goodbye to my seeds [Young Buck:] Damn Look at what I call my life
can pick ya ass up, yeah Bitch you better buck nigga (bitch you better buck nigga) Bitch you better buck nigga (bitch you better buck nigga, YEAH!) [Interlude: Young Buck
: (feat. Kokane) [Intro:] Eh Uh Uh Uh [Verse 1:] Don't Ask me where the fuck Im from Or what set I claim I get money, I got a little bit of both
chrome You fuck up, you get bucked, Buck'll getcha Push a knife through your chest boy I ain't fuckin wit'cha [Young Buck:] The Unit's my hood, my coke
1:] Now Even Tho I Mite Trick A Little I Kno U Love The Way I Work The Middle U Look Good In Them High Heels Girl Ur So Hood Wen Ur In Our Lil World Shoppin
you got more than a hundred dollars in your pocket Aiyyo make some noise in this bitch Cause I'm gettin money like a muh'fucker y'all (YEAH!) [Young Buck
: Intro: I Need Err?body! To Put The Lighters In The Air! Light It Up! Chorus: We Bout To Get Puff, Puff Pass x 4 Now Err?body Puff, Puff Pass x 4 We
man There aint to many niggas that can do it like I can When the records aint sellin and the the snitches start telling mothafucka they yellin get em buck
: (feat. Jazze Pha, T.I., Young Jeezy) [Jazze Pha:] Ladies and Gentlemen.. [Hook: Young Buck] I got my pistol in my pants, rocks in my drawers Holla
Jazze Phenzel Washingtonzel, Jazze Pha that is for all you numbskulls Hey! Speakin of pimpin, that's my nigga Young Buck!!! [Chorus: Jazze Pha (Young Buck
what I do to you (I ain't fuckin wit you niggaz) Uh-uh, I ain't fuckin wit you, I ain't fuckin wit you Cuz [Young Buck:] Fuck y'all He used to be a hustler
shit to me man, No its like I didn't do so much man I aint got no shit to show for man, no fuck the world man, no Buck the world, yeah Buck the world
wit my glock In this bitch like move I need some elbow room got me spillin liquor why the club close so soon burn this bitch up we bout to get buck give
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
