Neef Buck - 32 lyrics

rate me

With or without, with or without

It's, it's

Got you niggas faded, sort off like a barber

foot on niggas.throats.check their post I'm going harder,

couldn't fuck with me then can't fuck with me now,

I fed and burped niggas they my step child,

brand new 63 CLS AMG

black Wit buttered seats, and all you hear is beats,

ladies wavin hi, you know I'm wavin back,

H on my sweat suit cost me 4 stacks,

its rogers, trash bag king

with or without a deal I do my damn thing,

Ask the streets, theyl tell ya bout it,

all dirty money nigga know I got it

Mamas got a smile so proud of her child,

little sisters grown with a red bottom style,

you like it I love it, spending money no budget ,

audemar ,bottles fuck it, ten bands is nothing,

Living like I wanna, thank God for that corner

but you better keep a stash when them people get up on ya,

'cause lawyers coast and bitches leave

homie skipped town and owed ya money for a key

I fly em in and the I flyem out,

take the dick up out her pussy, put it in her mouth,

outta town broads, you ain't never seen,

reality.. feels better than dreams,

every day I wake up and give praise to allah

a working mans a sucker, ?(?and ..embrace the boss?)?,

never took orders always gave em,

a nigga tell you different always hatin loyal to my bros

disloyal to my hoes,

fuck a bitch and duck a bitch I'm stickin to the code

bank rolls, we call em bread sticks

motivation from the days when I ain't have shit.

Thanks to Eric Gallagher for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to Eric Gallagher for correcting these lyrics