Lyrics:
Boom, bash, wake up, I set it off right.
Look around, and turn your wet dream to fright night.
You can call me R and B, homies, which stands for
(hey)
All these shots, are you niggas havin' fun yet? (Buck, buck)
I'ma do it by the book so run that (hey)
Take ya bitch, then I ride into sunset
Buck Owens)
I've got a tiger by the tail it's plain to see
I won't be much when you get through with me
Well, I'm losing weight and turning mighty pale
proud of my roots
Red, white and blue are the colors I bleed
I'm a Johnny Cash junkie and a Buck Owens freak
We got redneck women driving ATV's
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
he? He buck drunk
Where are we? We buck drunk
Said how you feeling?
I know I buck drunk
I know that Kyd Ace buck drunk
And all of the girls are buck
Hustlin
All Together Now, Tell These Haters Fuck Em'
(Fuck Em')
Somebody Tell Me When My Album Coming Out
They Said I've Been Snorting Coke
And Puttin
thinking are me pant vegan
W W W that's just the sequence
I'm dubbing you and I don't need a reason
Rick Owens
Yeah
Rick Owens
Yeah
I just bought some Jay's
That she won tickets to see
The Chili Peppers play
On Ellis Island
And it was for the release
Of their new album
By the Way
And she won the tickets
By
Buck Owens & Wayne Wilson
(Buck Owens - Don Rich)
Leave me a lock of your golden hair
Leave me a memory that we once shared
Leave me a twinkle in
Goodwill loves me Macklemore than you
I've got flat screen TVs, with skate videos on repeat
All the latest CDs, mp3s, and Beats by Dre
Thank you very
here
(We bust back)
Collapse, I'm rated are, bringin' it real strong 'cause you niggas
Still gon' hit me pa, y'all want me, come find me motherfucker
(Harlan Howard - Buck Owens)
I've got a tiger by the tail it's plain to see
Well I won't be much when you get through with me
I'm losin' weight and turnin'
the sheets let me drop some knowledge
About computer science, let me take you to college
The following are bars a bout some nerdy code
That'll make your head
shit
This ain't beginners luck, hate me like a give a fuck
Do this cause I'm good at it, never ever made a single buck
So fuck y'all, all y'all, I'm fire
for my mother in the Hill, helped me to build
On times are to ill, only she could make the black man chill
Even not to steal, drivin' through Park
run that shit by me
Fuck on your bitch, then I'm on to her bestie
And I keep that semi, so please do not test me
And I stay on my grind, all my niggas
tryna zone I got a whole swisha sweet full
Rappers are liars and they women are deceitful
Adding till they subtract me I never be a equal
Last place
ging nooit naar les geen nike tech maar Owens jack
Nek is pissie wet bitches foreign super bad
Een stack op me bread net als beleg een stack op me bread
From around the way
These hoes mad cause
I'm Penny Proud
And they are just the Dijonay
I bet you aint know
I had an album on the way
This music nut
"monkeys on parole"
And how many copies did the first album
"mop: to the death" sold?
And if "how about some hardcore" went gold?
What up with these r
Buck, buck, buck, buck, booyakasha!
What the fuck you mean you ain't know my name?
Only thing I changed, I ain't got no change
Still me and my
Rottweilers
And shoot at him
That's my black friend, he a real black pimp
He got my own car, he don't need no rig
Loan me 6 bucks, I'll pay you back quick
I'm
life is even benefitting me
Cause I was gonna waste some time and money
Today to remaster some dumb old album
And on the L train in the morning
I was
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