Buck Wild lyrics

[Intro]
Mr. Sean Brown
Ayy, ayy, ayy
I brought the gang with us

[Hook]
f*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up
f*ck it up, bust it down
Buck & Wild, yeah, that's my style, yeah
f*ck it up, f*ck it up

[Verse 1]
f*ck it, f*ck it up
Puffing out your chest (yeah)
Stretched to the [??]
Baby working out and flex
Why we f*ck it, f*ck it up?
I go porno with the check, ayy
Roll that motorboat, got that chicken with the breast
Sitting on them hills, I [??] up, don't need no telly (no)
Seen your big ol' ass but that waist is like [??] (woah)
Tell me what's the charge like car, like I'm Nelly
Party in my pants, turn that fetty to confetti (woah)
f*ck it up, duck if you bug (woah)
They lie enough, in funds I trust
n*ggas hopped up in my lane, I just switch up in and adjust
Hit the button, leave the dust
Baby, know I'm in a rush to see you
[Hook]
f*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up
f*ck it up, bust it down
Buck & Wild, yeah, that's my style, yeah
f*ck it up, f*ck it up

[Verse 2]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, off the fly, screaming f*ck the other side
Don't be sly, get you high, I got all of the supplies
Can't deny where I'm from, L.A. city I [??]
No surprise, feel like Pac and twist my fingers in a knot
Hold it, hold it down, I'm it f*ck around and drown, yeah
Chuck stay around, got the hammer, fix your frown, yeah
n*ggas swear they it, yeah, you look just like a clown
Say, my name and that money hold weight
Pound cake
f*ck sh*t up, forty-two, she flush
Rock and [??], stuff
With that Mac for [??]
Tell her back it up, repeat-peat while I'm pulling on her feefi
Going ape sh*t like [??], watch them hunnids go Hoodini, yeah

[Hook]
f*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up
f*ck it up, bust it down
Buck & Wild, yeah, that's my style, yeah
f*ck it up, f*ck it up