Young Buck - Pocket Full Of Paper lyrics

(Intro: Young Buck + (Young Jeezy)) 6-1-5 Ca$hville we buck, yeah! (AY!) Toomp I got you n***a! (Yeah!) A.T.L. to Ca$hville n***a (You already know what this is, ay!) Aiyyo Jeezy whattup n***a? (What they do n***a?) Aiyyo it's on me tonight n***a! (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, b**h you buck ho (b**h you better buck n***a) b**h you better buck n***a (b**h you better buck n***a) b**h you better buck n***a I ain't playin 'bout my money (AY!) I hit ya a** up (ha-hahhhhh) Leave ya right there so they can pick ya a** up, yeah b**h you better buck n***a (b**h you better buck n***a) b**h you better buck n***a (b**h you better buck n***a, YEAH!) (Interlude: Young Buck) Jack boys, jack boys, what'chu gon' do? Run up and the n***a put the thang on you Jack boys, jack boys, what'chu gon' do? Run up and the n***a 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 pa** 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 k** ya a** for nuttin C.T.E. (talk to 'em n***a!) and muh'f**ker we buckin n***a (Chorus) (Interlude) (Young Buck) Let me go and show you n***az 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 n***az in the cab Got a b**h 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 k** ya a** for nuttin (I got ya homie!) 6-1-5, Ca$hville, we buckin (Chorus) (Interlude - 2X) (Chorus)