Lyrics:
Yeah JMP
Bucker e Faxon
A representar o novo som
A mostrar o que é bom
Para que conheças a nossa vida
Para que não digas que passamos escondida
Vão
Bucker-up Buttercup Buttercup Buttercup
Bucker-up Buttercup Buttercup Buttercup
Bucker-up Buttercup Buttercup Buttercup
Bucker-up Buttercup
The fucking Remix
Rompiendo la zona se juntaron los mejores ya sabes quiénes somos nosotros.
(Bucker)
Precoro
Sé que para ti yo soy el mejor
Sé
of the story)
So if ya got a bucker, don't ever buck around
That buckin' mother-bucker will buck ya on the ground
Yeah hoo, hey, hey
Yippee-yi-ki-yay
different than most people
Bow legged boot stompin' Stall muckers
Tired and tuckered Goin' broke trying to feed a bunch a four legged buckers
Horse people God
[Chorus:]
So if you gotta bucker
Don't ever buck around
That buckin' mother bucker
will buck you on the ground
[Chorus:]
beyakeo
si quieres fumeteo nos ponemos hornies pasamos al toqueteo
DJ Arce DJ Arce Bucker Oye Bucker Dímelo Willy dímelo Willy Sid Saes Fer Solano Fer
One more time....
If ya got a bucker, don't ever buck around,
that buckin' mother bucker 'll buck ya on the ground.
Yeah hoo- Hey, hey,
Yippy-i Ki-ay.
I already told her she can't have another lover
Imma pull up like big a boy and get buckers
Leave em spread on the floor like a nutter butter
Because you come dey see money
I be the african bad bobo
Bobo wey no want worry
See you come dey shack that big bucker
Because you come dey see money
I be
belly right up to the sun
He sure is a sun-fishin', son-of-a-gun.
He's about the worst bucker I've seen on the range
He'll turn on a Nickel and give
right up to the sun
He sure is a sun-fishin', son-of-a-gun
He's about the worst bucker I've seen on the range
He'll turn on a nickel and give you
de Barrio Bucker (bucker)
Y es cierto, tengo un par de envidioso'
Hablamo' el marte', pero mámame el bicho en lo que
Yo joseo to' los día', yo no
(battered)
Man bat bat it, then we buck or somethin' (buck-bucker)
If man child play it, then we Chucky somethin' (straight)
If man start throwin', then
right up to the sun
He sure is a sun-fishin', son-of-a-gun
He's about the worst bucker I've seen on the range
He'll turn on a nickel and give you
right up to the sun
He sure is a sun-fishin', son-of-a-gun.
He's about the worst bucker I've seen on the range
He'll turn on a Nickel and give you
dispense my clips
Fuckin' wit me, the scenery get highly intense
Intelligent, gun buckers, duck fucka, you get bent ova
I'm not signin' out soldier, rocket
buckers
Over Brooklyn, over Queens, and over Rutgers
Over red, and over blue, and over chuckers
Over red and over blue and under covers
Tribal trouble
tripping on my bucker I'ma cut a nigga up with a machete
Cause I'm running with a gang that'll bring that flame
With a thang and it's heavy
You don't
thugga, co-co butter
That's my crime, that's my mob, that's my knuck-or-bucker
We get faded walkin' through the house or stutter-stutter
Fall inside your
a sun fishing son of a gun
He's about the worst bucker I've seen on the range
He could turn on a nickel and give you some change
I lost both my
in his middle I'm doin' my best,
He's about the worst bucker I've seen on the range
He can turn on a nickel and give you some change.
He turns
a target
Kids cook s'mores off the crotch of our targets
Kumbaya bitch
Bucker up lil' trooper
You can't get past me, I'm stuck in the future
The shit
shit with that funky bitch
Up in that fuddruckers
You best to be a mud ducker
I'm a thug bucker
And I got one specially designed
For all you
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