[Intro: Young Buck & (Jeezy)]
6-1-5 Ca$hville we buck, yeah! (AY!)
Toomp I got you nigga! (Yeah!)
A.T.L. to Ca$hville nigga (You already know what this is, ay!)
Aiyyo Jeezy whattup nigga? (What they do nigga?)
Aiyyo it's on me tonight nigga! (Let's go)
Let's get it! (Let's go!)
[Chorus: Young Buck & *Jeezy*]
Got a pocket full of paper, Patron in my cup
Tell them haters catch up ho, bitch you buck ho*Bitch you better buck nigga* Bitch you better buck nigga
*Bitch you better buck nigga* Bitch you better buck nigga
I ain't playin 'bout my money *AY!* I hit ya ass up *ha-hahhhhh*
Leave ya right there so they 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!*
[Post Chorus: Young Buck]
Jack boys, jack boys, what'chu gon' do?
Run up and the nigga put the thang on you
Jack boys, jack boys, what'chu gon' do?
Run up and the nigga put the thang on you
[Verse 1: Jeezy]
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
It's Young (Young) Jizzle (Jizzle) and the homie Buck (yeah!)
We still ridin dirty, think we givin a fuck? (nah)
Headed 75 South (South) for seventy-five blocks (whoo!)
Hundred miles an hour pass seventy-five cops (vrooom!)
And straight to the mac, hit seventy-five spots (daaaaamn)
And I'm back down Atlanta, copped seventy-five drops (ha-hahhhhh!)
So on first sip (sip) I made about a grand
You ask me what I need I tell 'em bring the whole van (yeahhhhhhhhhhhh)
All I do is make hits just to see my Sound Scans
I know the yayo, you should see me bag grams (ha-hahhhhhh!)
See cuz over there (whattup!) he'll kill ya ass for nuttin
C.T.E. (talk to 'em nigga!) and muh'fucker we buckin nigga
6-1-5 Ca$hville we buck, yeah! (AY!)
Toomp I got you nigga! (Yeah!)
A.T.L. to Ca$hville nigga (You already know what this is, ay!)
Aiyyo Jeezy whattup nigga? (What they do nigga?)
Aiyyo it's on me tonight nigga! (Let's go)
Let's get it! (Let's go!)
[Chorus: Young Buck & *Jeezy*]
Got a pocket full of paper, Patron in my cup
Tell them haters catch up ho, bitch you buck ho*Bitch you better buck nigga* Bitch you better buck nigga
*Bitch you better buck nigga* Bitch you better buck nigga
I ain't playin 'bout my money *AY!* I hit ya ass up *ha-hahhhhh*
Leave ya right there so they 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!*
[Post Chorus: Young Buck]
Jack boys, jack boys, what'chu gon' do?
Run up and the nigga put the thang on you
Jack boys, jack boys, what'chu gon' do?
Run up and the nigga put the thang on you
[Verse 1: Jeezy]
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
It's Young (Young) Jizzle (Jizzle) and the homie Buck (yeah!)
We still ridin dirty, think we givin a fuck? (nah)
Headed 75 South (South) for seventy-five blocks (whoo!)
Hundred miles an hour pass seventy-five cops (vrooom!)
And straight to the mac, hit seventy-five spots (daaaaamn)
And I'm back down Atlanta, copped seventy-five drops (ha-hahhhhh!)
So on first sip (sip) I made about a grand
You ask me what I need I tell 'em bring the whole van (yeahhhhhhhhhhhh)
All I do is make hits just to see my Sound Scans
I know the yayo, you should see me bag grams (ha-hahhhhhh!)
See cuz over there (whattup!) he'll kill ya ass for nuttin
C.T.E. (talk to 'em nigga!) and muh'fucker we buckin nigga
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