Pocket Full Of Paper - Lyrics - Young Buck
David Darnell Brown , also known as Young Buck, is an American rapper, actor, entrepreneur and producer. Buck is a former member of the hip hop group UTP Playas. As a music executive, He currently resides as president of his own record label, Ca$hville Records and he is currently a member of the hip hop group G-Unit. After being dismissed from the group back in 2008, Buck reunited with his former group members on June 1, 2014 at Hot 97's Summer Jam event.
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(Intro: Young Buck + (Young Jeezy))
6-1-5 Ca$hville we buck, yeah! (AY!)
Toomp I got you ***! (Yeah!)
A.T.L. to Ca$hville *** (You already know what this is, ay!)
Aiyyo Jeezy whattup ***? (What they do ***?)
Aiyyo it's on me tonight ***! (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 ***) *** you better buck ***
(*** you better buck ***) *** you better buck ***
I ain't playin 'bout my money (AY!) I hit ya *** up (ha-hahhhhh)
Leave ya right there so they can pick ya *** up, yeah
*** you better buck *** (*** you better buck ***)
*** you better buck *** (*** you better buck ***, YEAH!)
(Interlude: Young Buck)
Jack boys, jack boys, what'chu gon' do?
Run up and the *** put the thang on you
Jack boys, jack boys, what'chu gon' do?
Run up and the *** 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 f**k? (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 *** for nuttin
C.T.E. (talk to 'em ***!) and muh'f**ker we buckin ***
(Chorus)
(Interlude)
(Young Buck)
Let me go and show you *** 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 *** 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 *** for nuttin (I got ya homie!)
6-1-5, Ca$hville, we buckin
(Chorus)
(Interlude - 2X)
(Chorus)
