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Get Buck

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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
Ima 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 for the wealth low key
I'm on stealth mode feeling like silhouettes in the dark
Ho you can see but you really don't know
Whats 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 with a clip
And I don't 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 get 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 out my life ima 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 slac 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 you I'll 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
Ima 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 ima mother fuckin g
don't you see I done told you don't sleep on me ho

Compositor: Kevin Pouya (Pouya)
ECAD: Obra #20885438

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