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Young Buck - Pocket Full Of Paper Lyrics

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  • (feat. Young Jeezy)
  • [intro: Young Buck + (young Jeezy)]
  • 6-1-5 Ca$hville We Buck, Yeah! (ay!)
  • Toomp I Got You Nigga! (yeah!)
  • A.t.l. To Ca$hville Nigga (you Already Know What This Is, Ay!)
  • Aiyyo Jeezy Whattup Nigga? (what They Do Nigga?)
  • Aiyyo It's On Me Tonight Nigga! (let's Go)
  • Let's Get It! (let's Go!)
  • [chorus: Young Buck + (young Jeezy)]
  • Got A Pocket Full Of Paper, Patron In My Cup
  • Tell Them Haters Catch Up Ho, ***** You Buck Ho
  • (***** You Better Buck Nigga) ***** You Better Buck Nigga
  • (***** You Better Buck Nigga) ***** You Better Buck Nigga
  • I Ain't Playin 'bout My Money (ay!) I Hit Ya Ass Up (ha-hahhhhh)
  • Leave Ya Right There So They Can Pick Ya Ass Up, Yeah
  • ***** You Better Buck Nigga (***** You Better Buck Nigga)
  • ***** You Better Buck Nigga (***** You Better Buck Nigga, Yeah!)
  • [interlude: Young Buck]
  • Jack Boys, Jack Boys, What'chu Gon' Do?
  • Run Up And The Nigga Put The Thang On You
  • Jack Boys, Jack Boys, What'chu Gon' Do?
  • Run Up And The Nigga Put The Thang On You
  • [young Jeezy]
  • Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
  • It's Young (young) Jizzle (jizzle) And The Homie Buck (yeah!)
  • We Still Ridin Dirty, Think We Givin A *****? (nah)
  • Headed 75 South (south) For Seventy-five Blocks (whoo!)
  • Hundred Miles An Hour Pass Seventy-five Cops (vrooom!)
  • And Straight To The Mac, Hit Seventy-five Spots (daaaaamn)
  • And I'm Back Down Atlanta, Copped Seventy-five Drops (ha-hahhhhh!)
  • So On First Sip (sip) I Made About A Grand
  • You Ask Me What I Need I Tell 'em Bring The Whole Van (yeahhhhhhhhhhhh)
  • All I Do Is Make Hits, Just To See My Soundscans (ayy!)
  • I Know The Yayo, You Should See Me Bag Grams (ha-hahhhhhh!)
  • See Cuz Over There (whattup!) He'll Kill Ya Ass For Nuttin
  • C.t.e. (talk To 'em Nigga!) And Muh'*****er We Buckin Nigga
  • [chorus]
  • [interlude]
  • [young Buck]
  • Let Me Go And Show You Niggaz What My Whip Game Like
  • I Whip It To The Left, And Whip It To The Right
  • I Mix It With The Sprite, And Flip It With The Whites
  • See I Make My Own Price Cause I Take My Own Flights
  • I Still Got My Ski Mask, Still Need Cash
  • Still Got Them Eighteens As If You Want A Half
  • That's 11-5 Apiece Dawg If Ya Do The Math
  • But I Do It For The Ten For My Niggaz In The Cab
  • Got A ***** In Decatur, She Shake It For The Paper
  • So When I Make It Rain, I Just Get It Back Later
  • See Cuz Over There, He'll Kill Ya Ass For Nuttin (i Got Ya Homie!)
  • 6-1-5, Ca$hville, We Buckin
  • [chorus]
  • [interlude - 2x]
  • [chorus]

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