Pocket Full Of Paper (feat. Young Jeezy) [club1825883] (исполнитель: Young Buck)
[Intro: Young Buck (Young Jeezy)] 6-1-5 Ca$hville we buck, yeah! (AY!) Toomp I got you [bad word] #33; (Yeah!) A.T.L. to Ca$hville [bad word] (You already know what this is, ay!) Aiyyo Jeezy whattup [bad word] (What they do [bad word] ) Aiyyo it's on me tonight [bad word] #33; (Let's go) Let's get it! (Let's go!) [bad word] Young Buck (Young Jeezy)] Got a pocket full of paper, Patron in my cup Tell them haters catch up ho, [bad word] you buck ho [bad word] you better buck [bad word] [bad word] you better buck [bad word] [bad word] you better buck [bad word] [bad word] you better buck [bad word] I ain't playin 'bout my money (AY!) I hit ya [bad word] up (ha-hahhhhh) Leave ya right there so they can pick ya [bad word] up, yeah [bad word] you better buck [bad word] [bad word] you better buck [bad word] [bad word] you better buck [bad word] [bad word] you better buck [bad word] YEAH!) [Interlude: Young Buck] Jack boys, jack boys, what'chu gon' do? [bad word] up and the [bad word] put the thang on you Jack boys, jack boys, what'chu gon' do? [bad word] up and the [bad word] 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 [bad word] (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 [bad word] for nuttin C.T.E. (talk to 'em [bad word] #33;) and muh' [bad word] we buckin [bad word] [bad word] [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 [bad word] 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 [bad word] for nuttin (I got ya homie!) 6-1-5, Ca$hville, we buckin [bad word] [Interlude x2] [bad word]