Buck Wild Lyrics

What up brown skin, you're body smellin like cinnamon

Hair in a bun, your toes done so feminine

Heard you suck your teeth like oh no here we go again

Let me get your name so I can be more genuine

No need to front, the kid knows you got many friends

Many men's who waiting to stake a claim on it

Put they name down just to spit some game on it

But fuck friends I'm trying to set the mood

You know, go at you hard like most records that's sold

Spit propaganda at you to you break down and fold

You look confused miss thing like I'm speaking in code

76-64 press pound hello

Are you listening now, did I get your attention

Undivided because you used to be undecided

Now you looking fluxed like those chicks with they nose stuck up

Just put your number down girl what the fuck

I usually play the background, you know clean cut

Soft spoken well dressed dipped out straight chillin

When I'm in the club yo, sipping the sprite with the

Ill lemon mixed in it sipping on it I was just chillin

Til I saw you that's when my heart stopped knees gave

Head sweating jaws locked I was sweating you

Like god damn girl you got a nigga going buck wild

Mesmerized star struck I was thinking maybe

We can go out like to the movies or the Applebee's

Blockbuster state fair but you looked at me and

Said fuck that you just a herb with no money and

No jeep and no condo and I thought that Little Brother

Had a record deal, OK I see where you going now

Want a sweat a nigga when you think he got a cash advance

And some personal time but fuck that

I got your head still

I know I'm husky but chicks still love me

3 o'clock still have they ass running to Waffle House fa me

Be feeling on that ass till me name they be calling

And shit got them so wet they make a Freudian slip and

Fall down into my verbal abyss that's straight Reservoir

Dog style perfecto served with a kiss

Muah baby, it's just like this no need to fight it

Invite it try me out you just might like it

American pie shit try anything out once

Forever stained in memory like white shirts and punch

I get the hunch that a niggas on your menu

Do mew a favor girl come check me at the next venue