Twan Beat Maker - Buckin' the Law lyrics

[Bridge] Geeked up on that gas Cute face feeling on her a** Puff puff pa** Scrub a** n***a get mad sh**ting 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** my b**h Keep it real n***a Pay that price for that p**y she'll chill with you Ain't got no diamonds on my neck no diamonds on my wrist I don't need no diamonds Brodie I can f** your b**h And I wouldn't kiss my ex if I was you I know what she can do That hard dick be knocking out her tooth [Hook] Buckin' the law I'm buckin' n***a I'm buckin' the law I'm buckin' I got yo b**h on my side and we f**ing I got yo b**h on my side and we f**ing f** it (x2) [f** 12] [Bridge] You better move boy (x4) [Verse 2] Young n***a getting money at a fast pace Stockbridge high hitting licks on the cla**mates Big bank little bank ok fine Swipe my card it say accept Swipe yo sh** is say decline I'm all on my grind Committing these crimes Living my life Sniffing these lines f**ing these dimes Doing it twice [?] hop on a beat [?] hop on a freak Hop on a beat every week When I'm in Ellenwood I shop With Scuba Steve Scuba 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 ain't say a thing [Hook] Geeked up on that gas Cute face feeling on her a** Puff puff pa** Scrub a** n***a get mad sh**ting 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**h on my side and we f**in I got yo b**h on my side and she f**in f** it (x2) [f** 12]