Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Get Buck , by - Pouya. Release date: 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 |