Uh, oh, buck south, yo
I hear him talkin' but he to get that ass stomp Watch how I get the crunk, I'ma make 'em stomp We ain't wanna front, get that ass stomp Do it like them dirty south boys do and
Now, where you Who the boss? I'ma break him off Where you from? Who the Lemme break him off Now, where you from? Who the boss? break him off Where you from? Who the Lemme break him off
I'm Cadillac n through the hood on 24's T.V's playin' rim's spinnin', blowin' plenty have to mention when you pimpin' you get plenty hoes It's all on you if you gon' trick or you gon' get yo'
I know I got haters, mad I can love that you got love for the streets, they give ya love back Look in my eyes, you can tell I ain't scared Poppin' them thangs, I'm rockin' my anywhere
If you gon' represent your hood, you waitin' on? Security better back up when play this song And we 50 strong, please don't make us do you wrong My click of guerrilla's got they G-Unit's on
All of that mean muggin' really mean nothin' C'mon n' take it outside, let me see W-w-what Don't get B-B-Buck'd down Stop all hatin' or this club gon' get s-s-shut down
Now, where you from? Who the boss? break him off Where you from? Who the boss? Lemme him off
I hear him talkin' but he 'bout to get that ass how I get the club crunk I'ma make 'em stomp We ain't playin' wanna front, get that ass Do it them dirty south boys, do and stomp
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G-G-G-Unit, straight outta Compton up my G-6's and I'm A-Town stompin' Got ten-thousand in my pocket, let the pump in 'Cause Luda and Buck always gettin' me into somethin'
Low rider out front, I'm tryin' to get somethin' Step on banks, one more time then I'ma start bustin' gold in my grill, I got a dirty mouth And a bitch with a fat ass from the dirty, dirty
I wasn't to get the cover of the Double XL tryin' to fuck Mya 'cause Dre said, "Sex sells" Don't be mad at the rocks in my fuckin' Don't be mad 'cause your bitch Buck and Game
You see the tatted on my neck The same one I'm autographin' on the Put your bottles in the air for Yayo, he on House And on behalf of 50 Cent, is G-Unit West Now stomp, G-G-G-Unit, now stomp,
I hear him talkin' but he 'bout to get that ass how I get the club crunk, I'ma make 'em stomp We playin' wanna front, get that ass stomp Do it like them south boys do and stomp
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Mothafucka, I'm a monster in this game to the Lochness My is nappy rooted, some verses gotta process The truth in booth, ain't no doubt when I'm rappin' If I say it I've either done it or it's to happen
When I pull up in the truck on 26's people dumb out If life's a game, I'm rollin' 7's on the come out These rapper's think I'm ignent, sayin' my name 'Cause my fish tank an' they house cost the same
Ask me I'll say I it an' it sure wasn't luck 'Cause hustler's relate to me and some are younger Buck You see I'm married to my music but we got a So, if bitch don't act right, I'm still gettin' my cut
My deals never get my contracts practice abstinence I'm masterin' this hazin' these undergraduates So, pimpin' be easy, catchin' feelings 'Cause you worth a couple hundred and I'm worth millions Nobodys thinkin' about you plus your ain't legit So, stay off the T I P of my dick
I hear him talkin' but he 'bout to get that ass Watch how I get the club crunk, I'ma make 'em We ain't playin' wanna front, get that ass Do it like them dirty boys do and stomp
Now, you from? Who the boss? I'ma break him off Where you from? Who the boss? Lemme him off Now, where you from? Who the boss? I'ma him off Where you Who the boss? Lemme break him off