Paroles: Young Buck. Get Buck.

Get Em Buck!

Ok, Im Reloaded, My Bank Rolls Swollen A Nigga Keeps Folding
I Got Em Like (Hey!) Got Em Rollin The Kush On The Way And The Champagne's Frozen
Watch Me To My Thang, I Got These Hoes Open
Im Riding Presidential Like The Shit That Im Smoking
Got It With The Work, Patron On My Shirt
And This Shipping Shit, I Need A Quarter Peel Purp
Go Break It Down, Pass It All Around
We Can Serve Whitney Huston And Bobby Brown
The Dope Boys In This Bitch Like Let Me Buy That
Broke Niggas In This Bitch, Like Let Me Try That
I Need A Beat In A Bitch, Let Me Call The Po Up
Mr.Tennekkee, I Still Get A Front Of Load Up
Shorty Light Up The Dro, I Aint Ready To Go
You Cant Ban Me From The Radio Or Fuck Up My Shows

[Chorus:]
Haters Tryna Ban A Nigga Man, Its Ok
I Bounce Back Watch Me Do My Thang, Its Ok
I Got My Chevy Hoggin Up The Lane, Its Ok
Im A Boss I Can Make It Rain, Its Ok
Now Get Bucked Bitch,(Watch Me Do The Damn Thing)[x9]

I Play The Game Im The Quarter Back, Dont Stop Homie
I Go To Jail If I Get Sacked, So Vouch For Me
8 Ball In My Corner Pocket, Its Always Poppin
Got The Whole Club Leanin Wit It, And Body Rockin
Drunk Drivin In My Cut Though, I Got My Trunk Pumped
72 Tennessee Titan, Like What Up Yo
Im On Point, Holla At Your Home Boy
Better Come Quick Once I Get It Then Its Gone Boy
First Come First Serve, Fuck What You Heard
Im Peacin Out My Back Till I Come Out On The Curb
Blow The Smoke Out My Nose, Pimpin On These Hoes
They Know Me At The Bank, Love Me At The Jewlery Stores
I Play It How It Goes, The Butterfly Doors
On Them Oldschool Folks, Wit The Chrome On The Spokes
These Fuck Niggas Know, That I Will Let It Go
I Bet He Got A Vest, No But I Got My Tech Though

[Chorus:]
Haters Tryna Ban A Nigga Man, Its Ok
I Bounce Back Watch Me Do My Thang, Its Ok
I Got My Chevy Hoggin Up The Lane, Its Ok
Im A Boss I Can Make It Rain, Its Ok
Now Get Bucked Bitch,(Watch Me Do The Damn Thing)[x9]