bucks) (Cough up the bucks) (Cough up the bucks) (Cough up the bucks) (Cough up the bucks) (Cough up the bucks) (Cough up the bucks) (Cough up the bucks) (Cough up the bucks
: (feat. Sosa & Hi C) [Young Buck:] Yeah Money gettin' niggas 'gon love this Broke niggas 'gon hate it [Verse 1: Young Buck] Hate me, love me, still
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
shop These young niggas act a fool start runnin' it hot If a nigga break the rules i'm a show him what I got Bitch [Chorus: Young Buck] We be countin
keep a Cali-Co [Young Buck:] And for protection I ain't lookin' for no [Sosa:] But if your homie got a problem this the antidote [Young Buck:] Bust his motherfuckin' head off [Chorus: Young Buck
: What up niggas It's Young Buck Niggas know how I get down. I'm 'bout to take my show on tha road right now. So I will be coming to a hood near you
for something If you can't see and I know you hear come in, all a board We got room for you, to who u make concern, Young Buck, "my intervieuw" [x4: till
: [Young Buck:] Get bank and live Get bank and live Get bank and live Get bank and live Get bank and live [Chorus: Young Buck] What your pockets like
: (feat. C-Bo, Hi C & Sosa) [Young Buck:] Hey what up nigga? [VOICE:] What you lookin' at? [Young Buck:] About to see if these niggas got a problem
: [Young Buck:] Give me some shotgun shells Young Buck, Buck 'em down motherfucker lets go Ha ha ha Yeah [Verse 1: Young Buck] I got the weight of
) [Young Buck:] Hey my nigga, down here in the dirty dirty We ain't with that fake rap beef shit You want to get into it lets go [Verse 1: Young Buck
: [Verse 1: Young Buck] I've been waitin' for retaliation for a long time I made it out the hole by havin' a strong mind You can lock my body but can
: (feat. DJ Paul) [Young Buck:] Aiyo Paul what up nigga? [DJ Paul:] Buck whats goin' on baby? [Young Buck:] Aiyo nigga you know, you've been knowin
: (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
Buck man These motherfuckers out here talkin' wreckless man Ain't got records or shit Real gangstas beat that fake ass up [Verse 1: Young Buck] Fuck
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
: [Young Buck:] Drunker than a motherfucker tryin' to make it home Pedal to the metal with no headlights on Hennessey and weed with the shots of Patrone
