Young Buck - Blow Some Weed lyrics

Hey Whoo Kid, he hotter than a motherf**er [Young Buck:] Hey yo, you know what? I'm startin' to feel myself a little bit You know? Money lookin' right The block lookin' good You know what i'm sayin'? And n***as is eatin' around my way [Chorus: Young Buck] We be countin' big stacks Candy paintin' Cadillacs Chevy got that thing in the back And I just bought another pack Blow some weed in this b**h Just bought another pack Blow some weed in this b**h We be countin' big stacks Candy paintin' Cadillacs Chevy got that thing in the back And I just bought another pack Blow some weed in this b**h Just bought another pack Blow some weed in this b**h [Verse 1: Young Buck] The mayor of the city I know you n***as hear me I park the Phantom in the projects just me and 50 The Dope Boy Committee Go fill an application out We 'gon give you a call back if its what you say its 'bout Alright lets get this money n***as We trappin' twenty hours until they come and get us I can't be movin' over no pennies Cause we will come and get it So all you n***as with them high prices I ain't with it Spit it... Down the middle Flip it and give me mine I'd be lyin' If I said that I stopped but i'm tryin' What you buyin'? What you need Where you at? Where you be Got the coke Got the dope Got the bills and the weed Come on [Chorus: Young Buck] We be countin' big stacks Candy paintin' Cadillacs Chevy got that thing in the back And I just bought another pack Blow some weed in this b**h Just bought another pack Blow some weed in this b**h We be countin' big stacks Candy paintin' Cadillacs Chevy got that thing in the back And I just bought another pack Blow some weed in this b**h Just bought another pack Blow some weed in this b**h [Verse 2: Young Buck] Pillsbury Dough Boy painted on the side Baking soda seats this my dope man ride All the junkies see me comin' And they all get to runnin' Before I can get out they hollain' "What you got for me?" I make another stack Then go check another trap Got my mind on my money and my hand on my strap The block throw a party when a cop get shot So when they come through here.. They do not stop And everyday we hustlin' like it or not Just keep the old folks cool and we can set up shop These young n***as act a fool start runnin' it hot If a n***a break the rules i'm a show him what I got b**h [Chorus: Young Buck] We be countin' big stacks Candy paintin' Cadillacs Chevy got that thing in the back And I just bought another pack Blow some weed in this b**h Just bought another pack Blow some weed in this b**h We be countin' big stacks Candy paintin' Cadillacs Chevy got that thing in the back And I just bought another pack Blow some weed in this b**h Just bought another pack Blow some weed in this b**h [Young Buck:] Yeah dope boy music n***a Hey Houston, Buck The World Spray paint it on the project buildings for me n***as Ha ha ha Oh man.. We gettin' money in Ca$hville I know they gettin' money in the A They gettin' money in Memphis They gettin' money in Houston Money everywhere sh** n***a they still gettin money in Louisianna, New Orleans They my n***as Money in Ohio, St. Louis Money all over this b**h As long as they got eighteen with us they got money Do the math b**h