Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Get Buck, artist - Pouya.
Date of issue: 06.12.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Get Buck |
Ready to pop drop top fuck cops |
And I’m never gon stop |
Cough drop in my mouth cause I’m sick with the shit that I spit out the lip |
Rip-n-dip with the click |
The whole team gotta hit |
Real quick talk shit get hit man |
The clock gon tic so I gotta get rich |
We all gonna die |
These haters gon test me but all of the pie |
I know you want it why you acting shy |
This ones for the homies who really do me |
You claiming you hard well then show me |
Its double s bitch and we murking this shit |
We working for certain she jerking the dick |
Spread the booty hole and put the fingers in the clit real shit |
Take it out she gon lick that shit then spit on the dick |
Exit then she clean that shit with her own damn lips now picture that shit |
Damn I am the man |
Blue print shit yeah I got the plan |
Local rap can’t take over the land |
So I figured its time to get bigger |
For the cheese I’m a fiend know what I mean |
I’m on the scene with the team |
Little pou what it do like a fat ho I don’t fuck with you |
You my dawg then I take out the you |
Yo my homies will always come through better duck |
When they buck press your luck |
Ain’t nobody give a fuck in my city every man for himself |
So I stay to myself low key |
I’m on stealth mode feeling like silhouettes in the dark ho |
You can see but you really don’t know what’s inside take flight on a bitch she |
was talking to much gotta ride |
Get wet like the tide |
Don’t be a lil pussy |
Don’t hide when I slide right by with the guys |
Stay fly up over the sky you a lie if you say that I ain’t goin in |
Put your sword against my pen bet I win |
Smart stunnas up in this shit don’t trip |
Hit a lick for the liq |
For the bitch she sip on the drink |
To the point she can’t think |
Brainless famous for the head she giving |
No paying hear what I’m saying |
Little pouya I’m laying these rappers straight down don’t fuck with me never |
don’t fuck with me now |
You clown wear the lip stick |
Got you on the hit list |
All around the world I got bitches and you know this |
Double s focused on the guwop like gucci |
I’m posted with my dawgs like vick |
Caught the pic on your bitch |
Pogo shit when she jump on the stick equipped and ion kiss lips unless they |
pussy |
Fuck these haters they ain’t really talking to me |
Can’t see em or hear em hellen keller |
I will never let a hater put me down no neva eve let em |
Get the pussy w etter and its leaking like a faucet sell the ho to get the |
profit |
Stuff the money in my pocket |
Tell the ho to walking I’m young so I gotta stay flossin bossin |
All these rappers mocking my style |
So I flip the bird and walk it out |
Doing my thang what you talking bout |
Stay in yo place like a parking spot |
Don’t get out of line homies notorious committing crimes |
Like johnny layton I stay on my grind bitch you is basic so get ouy my life |
I’m a young mother fucker so I pull up to the scene |
Girls love my style cause they said it was mean something like lysol the flow |
is so clean |
Taking it back to the city miami is where I be 1994 |
Style ho stickin n trickin a bitch |
Drop a load down her throat |
Bet making her wet she need a motha fuckin rain coat |
Baby bone pouya sit down take a toast |
Cause the kid don’t slack my pack got my back |
So don’t try me you know where to find me |
No more acting kindly its time to go in for the win |
If I got yo ill sin you haters is trash where is the bin hear them boys talking |
shit so I hit up the juce mane |
Hit a lick for the drug slang white bitch like cocaine you can keep your pants |
on I’m a slide through the g string well |
I’m just dippin ain’t got time for women |
Ballin scottie pippen |
I’m born to get with it no trippin |
I’m slippin the vans on my feet |
Just feelin like a million bucks |
Give it up for the kid with a plan |
You know that I roll with a team on demand |
I know you know that I’m the man and fuck rap |
I wanna see the cash start with a play for today |
To get paid like the first of the month |
Don’t be layzie this shit getting crazy |
I hate being copied yo raps ain’t original |
Straight up no subliminal |
Nobody hearing you they sleepin on me |
So I wake they ass up with the lyrical |
I’m a mother fuckin G |
Don’t you see I done told you don’t sleep on me ho |