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young buck - front seat lyrics

i’m just smoking on some bud on my way to the club
with the chopper on the front seat (chopper on the
front seat)
i’m just shaking off this pill got my pesci on the
wheel
but this hopper on the front seat (chopper on the front
seat)
who’s strap (we strap) , who’s strap (we strap)
you got yours now let me hear you clap
got my mind on my paper i ain’t worried about these
haters
got my chopper on the front seat (chopper on the front
seat)

on my buck sh-t just left my pot of grain sand
i plan on poppin’ purchases and robbin’ till it’s
daylight
y’all n-gg-s is told on we just say you d-mn
but all i hold shows on these country b-tches p-ssy
tight
boy this club would make a motherf-cker think he rich
make an ugly b-tch even think that she the sh-t
don’t be surprised when you see what’s in our rights
ain’t made just a gage she put right between your eyes
different neighbourhood’s beefing
you gon’ stay in or gon’ stay out
somebody get to shoot, n-gg- it’s one way in or one way
out
my city own one everybody too strap
middle fingers up when they hear me holla who’s strap

we believe in pudding candy paint on anything
don’t know the first to bring the dough but we been
ballin’ since we came
they get we was cope put my nephew through them college
years
when you people refused to give him a scholarship
why i ask my mama why she needs some cash for
then she just looked at me and asked me what i needed
that m-ss for
just load it up with bullets paint his face bright
’cause that’s the type of sh-t my ak like
no trace face got a rag on it
and the chevy signal ain’t ates with no f-cking tags on
it
let them n-gg-rs think they got away with it for that
moment
retaliation show feel good don’t it

used to shoot it out with them n-gg-rs for different
pity sh-t
they used it on a beefer for b-tches that i already hit
sh-t been flaming since them new n-gg-rs been hanging
so they ain’t from around here it’s time for
rearranging
when daddy bought the banging he’s 60 still slanging
got a chopper for that dumb sh-t and he got a young
b-tch
n-gg- who’s strap, f-ck if you have
you got it on you right now give me 2 clap
catch up on the few laps
coping at your neighbourhood i’m looking for some new
trap
jack daniels and that 40 with the black handle
take your money and i blew it like a candle

- young buck lyrics

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