bought another pack Blow some weed in this bitch Just bought another pack Blow some weed in this bitch [Young Buck:] Yeah dope boy music nigga Hey Houston, Buck
another pack Blow some weed in this bitch Just bought another pack Blow some weed in this bitch [Young Buck:] Yeah dope boy music nigga Hey Houston, Buck
some more Oh Girl, Don't worry about this better just keep doing what you do Hey Girl, Girl tonight you can be international [Young Dre:] Oooh..
to see If everythin' is alright Ya'll niggas can blow some trees Have coke and some Hennessey My niggas from U.T.P. Everythin' is alright [Young Buck
(feat. Lloyd Banks & Young Buck) [Lloyd Banks] Uh.. Uh.. Uh.. Uh.. Uh.. Uh.. [Lloyd Banks Chorus] You already know, my mind is on my dough A millionnaire
of bored so I bought me a jag Pull up in escalade and I swatch the street I was feeling kind of chilly so I bought me some heat Fuck with made niggas
bored so I bought me a jag Pull up in escalade and I swatch the street I was feeling kind of chilly so I bought me some heat Fuck with made niggas cause
[Reef The Lost Cause] Yo, this young buck rowdy, my gun buck loudly When I was a buck, they had me locked up down in Buck's County But I beat that wrap
reserved for the whole D.I.T.C Chorus 2X Y'all Y'all (over last 2 lines of chorus) [O.C.] I got G's on mind Cream to blow at times Weed smoke once
[Daz Dillinger] Yeah, Daz Dillinger I'm gonna take you into some gangsta shit What y'all niggas don't even know about And now you ?feels? to know about
reserved for the whole D.I.T.C [Chorus x2] Y'all Y'all [over last 2 lines of chorus] [O.C.] I got G's on mind Cream to blow at times Weed smoke once
tha loot (Gimme dat, mothafucka!) There come 'em boys wit' dem bandanas on (Yeah!) They totin' A.K's wit' banana clips on (Blow!) You thankin' we snorin' some
gotta do is do what you gotta do nigga) Huh? Get buck nigga! Get buck drunk now nigga! (Nigga I been buck nigga, nigga I been buck nigga) Huh what you
like they love Hoova They tell me see careful good, cause niggas wanna see like you They ain't used to a G like you, BLAM! [Chorus] [Young Buck] You
I Just Sit Low In My Seat Blow Dro and The Sweet Keep 8th On Me, You Would Think Kobe With Me BITCH! [Chorus: Young Buck] Slide, The Clip, And Pull,
take i to n the chin So for every sin, I'm blowing circles in the wind [Chorus x2] [Verse 2: Antonio Twice Thou] I inhale and blow it out Stress calls
