I Want It All - Young Buck

I know what the streets want

All the DJ’s too

Haha, I told you niggas I’d be back

It’s Young Buck, I’m back reincarnated bitches

(Let's Go)

Yes, I’m A mess, I’m so different from the rest

And I stay in your system, so you can call me «X»

With two naked ladies, on these naked ladies, they get crazy

First she eat her, then she ate me, then you fuck her, then she pay me

Call It Pimpin'

But you ain’t got A pimp bone in Ya

If you see A bad bitch go on get her

Ay, I done spent the whole day, poppin' Rose bitch

With An NFL player’s wife, hoe’s ain’t shit

And these nigga’s ain’t nothin', If they ain’t about hustlin'

All together now, tell these haters fuck em' (Fuck Em')

Somebody tell me when my album coming out

They said I’ve been snorting coke, and puttin' volumes in my

Mouth

(But It’s Been)

Gucci this, Louie that, buck back, I want it all

Bentley this, Chevy that, buck back, I want it all

A house here, A house there, buck back, I want it all

Put it in A plastic bag and let’s ball nigga

They didn’t Want To Give Us 50 Acre’s And A Mule

So Let’s Take The 50 States, And Paint The White House Black

(No He Didn’t Say That)

Yes I Did Say That

From The Hood Where The Mama’s Let There Kid’s Slang Crack

Had A Truck Load, On An Underground Railroad

Would Of Shook The Town Down, But A Nigga Still Told

500 Brick’s (Yeah We Call It Going Gold)

1000 Brick’s (Now You Going Platinum On Them Hoe’s)

Black-T, You Can Smell The Trap On My Cloth’s

I Don’t Rap At My Show’s, I Just Tell It How It Is

Let Me Make It, Before The IRS Take It

In The «A» They Say Let’s Get It, In The Ville We Say Shake It

(By)

Gucci This, Louie That, Buck Back, I Want It All

Bentley This, Chevy That, Buck Back, I Want It All

A House Here, A House There, Buck Back, I Want It All

Put It In A Plastic Bag And Let’s Ball Nigga

Gucci This, Louie That, Buck Back, I Want It All

Bentley This, Chevy That, Buck Back, I Want It All

A House Here, A House There, Buck Back, I Want It All

Put It In A Plastic Bag And Let’s Ball Nigga

I Said Who Dat, Who Dat Said Young Buck Through

Even If I Was Broke, I’m Still Richer Then You

Yeah I Tip The Bartender, And The Picture Man Too

Ain’t No CEO, Can Tell Me What I Can And Can’t Do

Okay Who Dat, Said That I Sell Coke And I Use That Too

It’s True I Used To Do That, Now I’m Married To The Money

Where That Louie Duffel Bag, Nigga Carry Something For Me

I Don’t Pay You Then You Hate Me, If I Pay You Then You Love Me

(Now It’s Fuck Me) But Naw Nigga’s Now It’s Fuck You

Got Your Front Windshield TintedWhen You Come Through

But I Can See Yeah, You Probably Can’t See Me In All Black

Then People Wanna Know Where Young Buck Been At

(Well I’ve Been)

Gucci This, Louie That, Buck Back, I Want It All

Bentley This, Chevy That, Buck Back, I Want It All

A House Here, A House There, Buck Back, I Want It All

Put It In A Plastic Bag And Let’s Ball Nigga

Gucci This, Louie That, Buck Back, I Want It All

Bentley This, Chevy That, Buck Back, I Want It All

A House Here, A House There, Buck Back, I Want It All

Put It In A Plastic Bag And Let’s Ball Nigga

I Mean Come On Ya’ll, Let’s Be Honest

Ain’t I The Most Playa Hated, Under Rated

But The Most Anticipated Nigga In This Rap Shit

I Mean You Can’t Lie Nigga, I’m Doing Me

Just In Case Nigga’s Want To Know What The Fuck Is Going On With Young Buck

Street Nigga’s Understand Me, Industry Nigga’s Can’t Fuck With Me

Real Nigga’s Ride With Me, And The Bitches Love Me Nigga

I’m On My Way Though, Mixtape Coming Soon

I Would Tell Ya’ll When My Album Coming Out, But Shit I Don’t Even Know