Buckshot - Heavy Weighters lyrics

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[Buckshot]

Clack clack clack, clack clack clack clack

Fuck wit BDB, I put a, hole in ya back

See me, it's like that, it's like this

Hit you wit the tip of the four fifth, lick off ya bottom lip

I gotta have it, and did it to smackin

Ya niggas backwards, I don't how to act kid, relax kid

Calm ya ass down, don't let the liquor or the weed smoke

Provoke a fight now, aight now

Don't get gassed up, I know where you live at, I tied ya wife up

Gave her the dick and she was like "Buck"

Yeah picture ya girl, me and my dick sucked

Man, I live it up, the life of a thorough nigga, what

You see me on the block, runnin from shit

Comin wit the glock, bustin off thunderous shit

Number one hit, still throw blows to get

Up in your tentacles, turn you into vegetables

[Chorus 2X: Swan]

We heavy weighters, crowd motivators

In and out of staters, Benz and Navigators

Ridin elevators, to the hundredth floor

Bombin down on that ass, we bout to give you some more

[Swan]

Where we get gully for the cash, call it Terror Dome

Where bitch niggas pop down, when they hear the chrome

Swan flip digital, nigga try and rap

Don't love the six hundred, nigga neck snap back, fuck it

Crash that, cuz niggas pullin on my dick again

Paparazzi wanna take my flick again, give a chick a ten

Good girl, got my glock in the spot

Cuz I don't trust you muthafuckas, when I'm rockin the spot

And dead men, Swan Gotti, young gun for fun

See ya hungry gettin none, cuz my nine weigh a ton

When I bust, better run, or catch a war back breaker

Live shots, shakin and fakin

[F.T.]

Who callin me out? I'm all about triggas and toast

Bitches gimme pussy, cuz my dick is bigger than most

Niggas is dose, of thugs so you figure I'm broke

Advice it happens, money, all liquor and smoke

I went to school but wasn't learnin nuthin

Stay burnin bustin, was a birth to frontin

Pullin out gats, ready to murder somethin

My whole game plan, is name brand

Let off the flame and smack a gay man wit the same hand

All you undefeated cats bout to take ya first lost

Fuck that, it's a work, boss get hurt, boss never jerk off

Hit honeys wit shirts and skirts off

Yeah, you look hard, but your verse soft

[Chorus 4X]