Heavy Weighters Lyrics - Singles - Buckshot

[buckshot] 

Clack clack clack, clack clack clack clack 

Fuck wit bdb, I put a, hole in ya back 

See me, it's like that, it's like this 

Hit you wit the tip of the four fifth, lick off ya bottom lip 

I gotta have it, and did it to smackin 

Ya niggas backwards, I don't how to act kid, relax kid 

Calm ya ass down, don't let the liquor or the weed smoke 

Provoke a fight now, aight now 

Don't get gassed up, I know where you live at, I tied ya wife up 

Gave her the dick and she was like "buck" 

Yeah picture ya girl, me and my dick sucked 

Man, I live it up, the life of a thorough nigga, what 

You see me on the block, runnin from shit 

Comin wit the glock, bustin off thunderous shit 

Number one hit, still throw blows to get 

Up in your tentacles, turn you into vegetables 

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[chorus 2x: swan] 

We heavy weighters, crowd motivators 

In and out of staters, benz and navigators 

Ridin elevators, to the hundredth floor 

Bombin down on that ass, we bout to give you some more 

[swan] 

Where we get gully for the cash, call it terror dome 

Where bitch niggas pop down, when they hear the chrome 

Swan flip digital, nigga try and rap 

Don't love the six hundred, nigga neck snap back, fuck it 

Crash that, 'cause niggas pullin on my dick again 

Paparazzi wanna take my flick again, give a chick a ten 

Good girl, got my glock in the spot 

'cause I don't trust you muthafuckas, when I'm rockin the spot 

And dead men, swan gotti, young gun for fun 

See ya hungry gettin none, 'cause my nine weigh a ton 

When I bust, better run, or catch a war back breaker 

Live shots, shakin and fakin 

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[f.t.] 

Who callin me out? I'm all about triggas and toast 

Bitches gimme pussy, 'cause my dick is bigger than most 

Niggas is dose, of thugs so you figure I'm broke 

Advice it happens, money, all liquor and smoke 

I went to school but wasn't learnin nuthin 

Stay burnin bustin, was a birth to frontin 

Pullin out gats, ready to murder somethin 

My whole game plan, is name brand 

Let off the flame and smack a gay man wit the same hand 

All you undefeated cats bout to take ya first lost 

Fuck that, it's a work, boss get hurt, boss never jerk off 

Hit honeys wit shirts and skirts off 

Yeah, you look hard, but your verse soft 

[chorus 4x]