Buck Buck Songtext
von Slim Jesus
Buck Buck Songtext
Broke boy seen me flexing he said "What′s up"
I told that boy he need to get his guap up
I got big bands I got Glocks tucked
Run up on me goofy it go buck buck
Broke boy seen me flexing he said "What's up"
I told that boy he need to get his guap up
I got big bands I got Glocks tucked
Run up on me goofy it go buck buck
Broke boy seen me flexing he said "What′s up"
I told that boy he need to get his guap up
I got big bands I got Glocks tucked
Run up on me goofy it go buck buck
I got 30's, 40's, ya, they on me
Even when I ride alone, never lonely
Everywhere I go, keep a pole on me
And they gon′ buck buck if you run up on me
Everything I′m rocking is designer
Designer belt on my waist keep my nine tucked
Say you gon' rob me, you get lined up
Smoking blunts with the lean, bitch, I′m high as fuck
I got big bands, I love cashin' out
So run up on me and that′s a man down
I got Glocks tucked and they popping out
Boom, boom boom, boom ambulance sounds
Broke boy seen me flexing, he said "What's up?"
I told that boy he need to get his guap up
I got big bands I got Glocks tucked
Run up on me goofy it go buck buck
Broke boy seen me flexing he said "What′s up?"
I told that boy he need to get his guap up
I got big bands I got Glocks tucked
Run up on me goofy it go buck buck
He said he gon' rob me, tell 'em pull up
Flexing say he stained me, he ain′t in no cuffs
Ain′t afraid of nun, I got my hand tucked
And if you run up then it go buck buck
I done dropped a couple bands on some fucking belts
And I made that money all by myself
Just me and my pole, don't need no help
When your diamonds shine like mine you got to protect yourself
Bitch I′m flexing now cause I'm balling out
Your bitch will give me top cause I got all the clout
Off the loud, I ain′t hearing what they talking about
Broke boy seen me flexing he said "What's up?"
I told that boy he need to get his guap up
I got big bands I got Glocks tucked
Run up on me goofy it go buck buck
I told that boy he need to get his guap up
I got big bands I got Glocks tucked
Run up on me goofy it go buck buck
Broke boy seen me flexing he said "What's up"
I told that boy he need to get his guap up
I got big bands I got Glocks tucked
Run up on me goofy it go buck buck
Broke boy seen me flexing he said "What′s up"
I told that boy he need to get his guap up
I got big bands I got Glocks tucked
Run up on me goofy it go buck buck
I got 30's, 40's, ya, they on me
Even when I ride alone, never lonely
Everywhere I go, keep a pole on me
And they gon′ buck buck if you run up on me
Everything I′m rocking is designer
Designer belt on my waist keep my nine tucked
Say you gon' rob me, you get lined up
Smoking blunts with the lean, bitch, I′m high as fuck
I got big bands, I love cashin' out
So run up on me and that′s a man down
I got Glocks tucked and they popping out
Boom, boom boom, boom ambulance sounds
Broke boy seen me flexing, he said "What's up?"
I told that boy he need to get his guap up
I got big bands I got Glocks tucked
Run up on me goofy it go buck buck
Broke boy seen me flexing he said "What′s up?"
I told that boy he need to get his guap up
I got big bands I got Glocks tucked
Run up on me goofy it go buck buck
He said he gon' rob me, tell 'em pull up
Flexing say he stained me, he ain′t in no cuffs
Ain′t afraid of nun, I got my hand tucked
And if you run up then it go buck buck
I done dropped a couple bands on some fucking belts
And I made that money all by myself
Just me and my pole, don't need no help
When your diamonds shine like mine you got to protect yourself
Bitch I′m flexing now cause I'm balling out
Your bitch will give me top cause I got all the clout
Off the loud, I ain′t hearing what they talking about
Broke boy seen me flexing he said "What's up?"
I told that boy he need to get his guap up
I got big bands I got Glocks tucked
Run up on me goofy it go buck buck
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