Buckin The Law Lyrics

[Bridge]

Geeked up on that gas
Cute face feeling on her a**
Puff puff pass
Scrub ass nigga get mad
Sh*tin on my exs and I laugh

[Verse 1]

I'm a lil n***a
Gold grill I'm a trill n***a
Hair nappy pants sagging I'm a real n***a
I know you wanna f**k my b**ch
Keep it real n***a
Pay that price for that p***y she'll chill witcha
Aint go no diamonds on my neck no diamonds on my wrist
I don't need no diamonds Brodie I can f**k yo b**ch
And I wouldn't kiss my ex if I was you
I know what she can do
That hard d**k be knockin out her tooth

[Hook]

Buckin the law I'm buckin
N***a I'm buckin the law I'm buckin
I got yo b**ch on my side and she f**kin
I got yo b**ch on my side and she f**kin
F**k it (x2)
[F**k 12]

[Bridge]

You better move boy (x4)

[Verse 2]

Young nigga getting money at a fast paste
Stockbridge high hittin licks on the classmates Big bank little bank ok fine
Swipe my card it say accept
Swipe yo s**t is say decline
I'm all on my grid
Commiting these crimes
Livin my life
Sniffin these lines
F**kin these dimes
Doin it twice
? hop on a beat
? hop on a freak
Hop on a beat every week
When I'm in Ellenwood I shop
With scubba steve
Scubba steve is that n***a
With that stupid weed
He got that hard he got that soft and yeah
He got that green
The police tried to make me snitch but I aint say a thing

[Hook]

Geeked up on that gas
Cute face feeling on her a**
Puff puff pass
Scrub ass nigga get mad
Sh*tin on my exs and I laugh

Buckin the law I'm buckin
N***a I'm buckin the law I'm buckin
I got yo b**ch on my side and she f**kin
I got yo b**ch on my side and she f**kin
F**k it (x2)
[F**k 12]

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