Young Buck

Young Buck - Fye lyrics

rate me

Yeah, yeah you know how it is

Is young Buck and right now you listening the striky for the traps and trucks

The hottest mix takes serious in the motherfucker street

Yeah know

Bitch I got that dire, fire

On my jewelry fine, you know

Bitch they sure got that fire, fire on my court fie, fire

Hit it the trackless for the ticks and trucks

I hate it, I got brave, I earn it

What you doing? You concern me?

I got five pills, all gold on my will

I got lot, no deals pay for

My bitch is fine, fine and they fuck her I can’t lie

The niggas try, try to knock me out but I won’t die

I’m getting high, high

Throwing money in the sky,

Drop the top until I hate it,

Real nigga look me in my eyes, eyes

I got unice in the city, you look drunk, drunk

They thwoing dirt al on my name

I don’t know why, why, why

But the bitches on my dick

Try to fuck me on the sla

She said I ball

Bitch I got that fine,

All my jewelry found, found

Go for a ride, ride

Sure they got that now, now on my court

I am all on fight, fight

Bitch I got that fight, fight, fight

All my jewelry fine, fine

Go for a ride sure they got that fine, fine on my cards fine, fine

The diamonds ain’t real

Them niggas lie, lie, lie

They use ...bitch we know that you’ll see

I’m winning ain’t no time, time, time

I got bricks bitch stay fly anyway I get it down I bring it and I get it well

So I do this and you try

And you’re like How this fucking guy

I beat that pussy and I eat it til she cry, cry, cry

Man she got my name …on a …

Said she went, went with a girl

Told you that’s a alibi

But I had to lay it on back in one two twenty five

I know she fuck with you too

Bbut she said that I’m the one

And beat with no other bitches

… I just got some gun

I am all on fight, fight

Bitch I got that fight, fight, fight

All my jewelry fine, fine

Go for a ride sure they got that fine, fine on my cards fine, fine

Bitch I got that fight, fight, fight

All my jewelry fine, fine

Go for a ride sure they got that fine, fine on my cards fine, fine

I keep running after junkeys and they say my dope is fine

Drop you really with my belly

Drop you …call you another…

My lil buddy with a charge and a hit…

Said he started from a head and …

This lil bitch I fight, fight, fight

Sawnty think I’m in hell but I go mine, mine

Is that pussy here foor sail

And if it be try to lock me in the …

He want it wild, wild

Now my dog ain’t got no bail

I came to knock, knock, knock

Boy I put on the skail…I got answers made for …

…I got get that shit myself inpieces

Til it ain’t no more

Bitch I got that fight, fight, fight

All my jewelry fine, fine

Go for a ride sure they got that fine, fine on my cards fine, fine

I am on fight

Bitch I got that fight, fight, fight

All my jewelry fine, fine

Go for a ride sure they got that fine, fine on my cards fine, fine

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