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03 Greedo - Buckhead Lyrics





Know what I'm sayin' like
I'm a thirsty young nigga
Know what I'm sayin'
I'ma get up on a bitch if I think she fine
You know what I'm sayin'
Now I'm rich, I think I can pay the fine
You know what I'm sayin'

Don't know how I still ain't f*ck yet
Told that bitch to pull up
On me, I'm in Buckhead, ooh
Don't know how I still ain't f*ck yet, ayy
I don't know how I still ain't f*ck yet
Told that bitch to pull up on me
I'm in Buckhead
I don't know how I still ain't f*ck yet
Told that bitch to pull up on me
I'm in Buckhead

Ooh, damn
I don't know how I still ain't f*ck yet
(bitch) you know who I am
I'ma flu flamm, free Drakeo
I don't know how I still ain't f*ck yet
Told that bitch to pull up
On me, I'm in Buckhead, ayy
Don't know how I still ain't f*ck yet
Told that bitch to ayy
Told that bitch to whoa
If I ever lose a broad I'ma f*ck her friend
I'm a real ass nigga, I cannot pretend
I ain't never really sippin' on
That juice and gin
I'ma get promethazine and I'ma pour it in
If I'm smokin' on a blunt I'ma push a blimp
If it ain't a backwood you are not my friend
I was chokin' on that shit
I'm sippin' on the Henn
If they ain't got Henn, sippin' on the Rem
I ain't gon' get twenty-four, pourin' juice
I'm pourin' fours
Bitch you know I'm bangin' baby loc
Ride me like a hunter s'posed

Yeah, kick a door in some skate shoes
Bitch, I ain't bougie, I just hate you
Pull up right now, I'm at Lenox
Ayy if she ain't talkin'
Money speakin' Spanish
Ayy, bitch I never went to high school, huh
Bitch, I went to school high, you dig
Killed my best friend like Fresh did
Got your main bitch on my chest
No Scantron, no test niggas sick, asbestos

Don't know how I still ain't f*ck yet
Told that bitch to pull up
On me, I'm in Buckhead, ooh
Don't know how I still ain't f*ck yet, ayy
I don't know how I still ain't f*ck yet
Told that bitch to pull up on me
I'm in Buckhead
I don't know how I still ain't f*ck yet
Told that bitch to pull up on me
I'm in Buckhead

I don't know how I ain't f*ck yet
Bitch been on a nigga's dick so long
Meet me in Buckhead
I ain't f*cked a bitch without the neck
You can bet that
Bitch I'm all about a check
You ain't even gotta sweat that
In that backpack bitch
It's a whole lot of racks
Dare a nigga play with it
I'ma push his top back
Plus she got that type of pussy
Make a nigga come back
If I put her in that Gucci bag
Your bitch won't come back

I ain't hit her but I could've though
(Runway)
Hit her friend and her sister with another ho
Shawty got her eyes on me (yeah)
Won't you come and spend some time with me
(yeah)
Told her pull up on me, I'm in Buckhead
Bring a friend with you
When she on that Henn she on ten with it
(she on ten with it)
Damn, I don't know how I
Still ain't f*cked yet (yeah)
Bitch tryna chill, I told her f*ck that

Don't know how I still ain't f*ck yet
Told that bitch to pull up
On me, I'm in Buckhead, ooh
Don't know how I still ain't f*ck yet, ayy
I don't know how I still ain't f*ck yet
Told that bitch to pull up on me
I'm in Buckhead
I don't know how I still ain't f*ck yet
Told that bitch to pull up on me
I'm in Buckhead

I told that bitch to pull up on me
I'm in Buckhead
Goyard filled up, nothin' but blue faces
Big heads i'm rich as a bitch
I don't know how I ain't f*ck yet
She wanna play them games with a nigga
I swear I ain't on that
I dipped her, she can't even call my phone
LV hold my pants up
That's where I keep that chrome at
Middle finger with the five, hell yeah
That's my zone jack
I just bought a new jack, finna
Paint that bitch matte black, yeah

I just put the Forgis on the Lam
It got two doors
I can't set it on me, one lil bitch
I need like two hoes
Bank account loaded, bankroll fat
Can't even fold bustdown Rollie
Think I spent like twenty-four
Double G wrapped 'round my belt
She call me too old
Plug just hit my line, no call back
Just send me three more
Yeah lil bitch you fine but I'm
Not textin' you this lingo
Racks stacked up like Pringles, ain't
F*ckin' with no cheap hoes, on God

Don't know how I still ain't f*ck yet
Told that bitch to pull up
On me, I'm in Buckhead, ooh
Don't know how I still ain't f*ck yet, ayy
I don't know how I still ain't f*ck yet
Told that bitch to pull up on me
I'm in Buckhead
I don't know how I still ain't f*ck yet
Told that bitch to pull up on me
I'm in Buckhead
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Know what I'm sayin' like
I'm a thirsty young nigga
Know what I'm sayin'
I'ma get up on a bitch if I think she fine
You know what I'm sayin'
Now I'm rich, I think I can pay the fine
You know what I'm sayin'

Don't know how I still ain't f*ck yet
Told that bitch to pull up
On me, I'm in Buckhead, ooh
Don't know how I still ain't f*ck yet, ayy
I don't know how I still ain't f*ck yet
Told that bitch to pull up on me
I'm in Buckhead
I don't know how I still ain't f*ck yet
Told that bitch to pull up on me
I'm in Buckhead

Ooh, damn
I don't know how I still ain't f*ck yet
(bitch) you know who I am
I'ma flu flamm, free Drakeo
I don't know how I still ain't f*ck yet
Told that bitch to pull up
On me, I'm in Buckhead, ayy
Don't know how I still ain't f*ck yet
Told that bitch to ayy
Told that bitch to whoa
If I ever lose a broad I'ma f*ck her friend
I'm a real ass nigga, I cannot pretend
I ain't never really sippin' on
That juice and gin
I'ma get promethazine and I'ma pour it in
If I'm smokin' on a blunt I'ma push a blimp
If it ain't a backwood you are not my friend
I was chokin' on that shit
I'm sippin' on the Henn
If they ain't got Henn, sippin' on the Rem
I ain't gon' get twenty-four, pourin' juice
I'm pourin' fours
Bitch you know I'm bangin' baby loc
Ride me like a hunter s'posed

Yeah, kick a door in some skate shoes
Bitch, I ain't bougie, I just hate you
Pull up right now, I'm at Lenox
Ayy if she ain't talkin'
Money speakin' Spanish
Ayy, bitch I never went to high school, huh
Bitch, I went to school high, you dig
Killed my best friend like Fresh did
Got your main bitch on my chest
No Scantron, no test niggas sick, asbestos

Don't know how I still ain't f*ck yet
Told that bitch to pull up
On me, I'm in Buckhead, ooh
Don't know how I still ain't f*ck yet, ayy
I don't know how I still ain't f*ck yet
Told that bitch to pull up on me
I'm in Buckhead
I don't know how I still ain't f*ck yet
Told that bitch to pull up on me
I'm in Buckhead

I don't know how I ain't f*ck yet
Bitch been on a nigga's dick so long
Meet me in Buckhead
I ain't f*cked a bitch without the neck
You can bet that
Bitch I'm all about a check
You ain't even gotta sweat that
In that backpack bitch
It's a whole lot of racks
Dare a nigga play with it
I'ma push his top back
Plus she got that type of pussy
Make a nigga come back
If I put her in that Gucci bag
Your bitch won't come back

I ain't hit her but I could've though
(Runway)
Hit her friend and her sister with another ho
Shawty got her eyes on me (yeah)
Won't you come and spend some time with me
(yeah)
Told her pull up on me, I'm in Buckhead
Bring a friend with you
When she on that Henn she on ten with it
(she on ten with it)
Damn, I don't know how I
Still ain't f*cked yet (yeah)
Bitch tryna chill, I told her f*ck that

Don't know how I still ain't f*ck yet
Told that bitch to pull up
On me, I'm in Buckhead, ooh
Don't know how I still ain't f*ck yet, ayy
I don't know how I still ain't f*ck yet
Told that bitch to pull up on me
I'm in Buckhead
I don't know how I still ain't f*ck yet
Told that bitch to pull up on me
I'm in Buckhead

I told that bitch to pull up on me
I'm in Buckhead
Goyard filled up, nothin' but blue faces
Big heads i'm rich as a bitch
I don't know how I ain't f*ck yet
She wanna play them games with a nigga
I swear I ain't on that
I dipped her, she can't even call my phone
LV hold my pants up
That's where I keep that chrome at
Middle finger with the five, hell yeah
That's my zone jack
I just bought a new jack, finna
Paint that bitch matte black, yeah

I just put the Forgis on the Lam
It got two doors
I can't set it on me, one lil bitch
I need like two hoes
Bank account loaded, bankroll fat
Can't even fold bustdown Rollie
Think I spent like twenty-four
Double G wrapped 'round my belt
She call me too old
Plug just hit my line, no call back
Just send me three more
Yeah lil bitch you fine but I'm
Not textin' you this lingo
Racks stacked up like Pringles, ain't
F*ckin' with no cheap hoes, on God

Don't know how I still ain't f*ck yet
Told that bitch to pull up
On me, I'm in Buckhead, ooh
Don't know how I still ain't f*ck yet, ayy
I don't know how I still ain't f*ck yet
Told that bitch to pull up on me
I'm in Buckhead
I don't know how I still ain't f*ck yet
Told that bitch to pull up on me
I'm in Buckhead
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Writer: Darryl Clemons, Dequillius Boyer, Jamal Braud, Jason Jackson, Kevia Morris Jr., Kevin Price, Man Savage, Marquis Whittaker
Copyright: Lyrics © GREAT SOUTH BAY MUSIC GROUP INC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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