Young Buck - Pa** That Dutch (Amended Version) lyrics

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Young Buck - Pa** That Dutch (Amended Version) lyrics

[Missy] Run for cover, cover, cover [Young Buck] Remix, Missy, pa** to me In the club without the dutches, it ain't known to me, yeah Fish food wrapped up in a peach Greenery gon' slur your speech like urrr [Missy] (Young Buck) Pa** that dutch, pa** that dutch Pa** that dutch, pa** that dutch (yeah, it's the remix) Pa** that dutch, pa** that dutch (it's ya boy) Pa** that dutch, pa** that dutch (Young Buck in the mix, let's go) [Missy] (Young Buck) Misdemeanor on the floor, pretty boy here I come Pumps in the bunk, make you wanna hurt something I can take your man, I don't have to s** 'em Hang 'em out the window, call me Michael Jackson, hehehe I'm a pain in your rectum, I am that b**h y'all slept on Heavy hitter, rhyme spitter, call me re-run Hey, hey, hey, I'm what's happening (yeah) Now to get my drink, that's right Shake your a** till it stink, that's right Mr. Mo's on the beat, that's right Put it down for the streets, that's right [Missy] (Young Buck) Whooo Pa** that dutch, pa** that dutch Pa** that dutch, pa** that dutch (yeah, it's the remix) Pa** that dutch, come on pa** the dutch baby (it's the remix) Shake, shake, shake your stuff baby Whooo Pa** that dutch, pa** that dutch Pa** that dutch, pa** that dutch Pop that, pop that, jiggle that fat Don't stop, get it till your clothes get wet (get it on and get crazy) [Missy] (Young Buck) Number one, drums go bump, bump, bump This beat here will make you hump, bump, jump If you's a fat one put your clothes back on Before you start putting pot holes in my lawn (ah) Oh my God, show 'em I'm large Shove my beat up, attack like my name was Saddam I am the bomb from New York to Milan And I can write a song sicker than Jeffrey Dahm' *car alarm* Don't touch my car alarm Break in my car, you will hear viper armed I've been a superstar since Daddy Kane was raw I'm live on stage, come on and give me some applause *applause* Thank you, oh thank you, you all are so wonderful [Missy] (Young Buck) Whooo Pa** that dutch, pa** that dutch Pa** that dutch, pa** that dutch Pa** that dutch, come on pa** the dutch baby Shake, shake, shake your stuff baby Whooo Pa** that dutch, pa** that dutch (yeah, what up Miss) Pa** that dutch, pa** that dutch (it's the Young Buck) Pop that, pop that, jiggle that fat (ok I'm ready) Don't stop, get it till your clothes get wet [Young Buck] (Missy) It go (woohoo) run for cover Delivery's so good just mack your mother like Brothers barbeque And I will never really ever understand what you did started do I got a bottle of hypno you know I'm scorin' Throwback North Carolina, Jordan, yeah Young Buck's a heavyweight Because I handle my weight and I be carryin' weight now wait Ok, the jump off jumped off Play bullsh** on the dancefloor, they run off No dough, I got nothing to come off Ok Miss, go and get your run off [Missy] Pop that, pop that, make that money Just keep it going like the Energizer bunny Shake that, shake that, move it all around Spank that, yank that dutch back now Freak him, freak her, whatever your choice Didn't come to judge, I cam to get you moist Scream, whoo whoo, now my voice is lost Can I get a ride on a white horse *horse* [Missy] (Young Buck) Whooo Pa** that dutch, pa** that dutch Pa** that dutch, pa** that dutch Pa** that dutch, come on pa** the dutch baby Shake, shake, shake your stuff baby Whooo Pa** that dutch, pa** that dutch (it's the remix) Pa** that dutch, pa** that dutch Pop that, pop that, jiggle that fat Don't stop, get it till your clothes get wet [Young Buck] Young Buck playin' twister, not the game But the same colors ain't what I'm twistin' man I got a lot to go around You gettin' it over and over and over till the sundown Heavy breathing, cops chase me in a rundown Flow heat, so they holler put the gun down I'm like no, all I got is some goo-good They like yeah we know you, you from the hoo-hood I'm like sheesh, I be rappin' They like, yeah we know a n***a from the alliance, take action I know you hate me though I'm with the only female in the game makin' Oprah dope Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh