Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Armani Rivera
Songwriter
Lyrics
Bucks
She lookin at me I'm lookin at her
Like what we gun do
It's about 9 lets eat fine then book a room
She lookin at me I'm lookin at her
Like what we gun do
It's bout 9 lets eat fine then book a room
You ridin with a O you riding w a deezly
You ridin with a goon
You try to line me you gettin boomd
Oh he high he must be off shrooms,
Its Bucky baby I been trappin lately
So if you wanna see me you gon have to pay me,
Got za, drink, brist (stow)
Call bro if you need some babies
They like Bucks you've been goin crazy
I'm like na gang I'm just slept on
I'm like john gotti call me teflon
I'm the don da da I'm the next one
Opps try to slide I got my weapon
I aint hard to find I be on the block
Posted up like a mail box, Trap bling it dont stop
She shape like a coke bottle
When you getting some money
They all swallow, These ain't regular bullets
They all hollows, These ain't regular bitches
They all models, Ion get deep into it
They all shallow they all shallow
These aint regular bullets they all hallow
When you getting p money they all swallow
She lookin at me I'm lookin at her
Like what we gun do
It's bout 9 lets eat fine then book a room
She lookin at me I'm lookin at her
Like what we gun do
Its bout 9 lets eat fine then book a room
It's the morning they calling for check out
Im like fuck it, her legs in the air now
Shorty sucking we having a stare down
Cutty calling trynna put numbers down
This aint regular weed this za now
This aint Arizona this from Cali
Need a box send the addy
DESS on timin he totin on sally
Matter fact he totin on jacky
Matter fact he totin ona 30
Fuck with me fuck around get buried
Don't play with me I get sturdy
You know I got the juice
I'm bishop with the tool
She lookin at me I'm lookin at her
Like what we gun do
It's bout 9 lets eat fine then book a room
She lookin at me I'm lookin at her
Like what we gun do
Its bout 9 lets eat fine then book a room
Written by: Armani Rivera
