Yo Buckaroo by Maybe HEWie Lyrics
[Intro: AJY]
Hell yeah it's AJY!
[Verse 1: Vapey]
Hewie pull up on a pussy nigga with a stick
I'm Lil Vapey with the sauce but i say that tostito dip
AJY be on the stage while Lil Xevent make a hit
And J Wavvy in the bricks
Throwing on that city drip
Could give 2 fucks bout what you say
I smoke on that metro train
Niggas really kill for fame
I will never do the same
Smoking on that buckaroo
Nigga who the fuck are you?
Anything for relevance
That's why we don't fuck with you (Facts!)
[Verse 2: J Wavvy]
Nigga you know that that's facts (aye)
I just be getting them racks (aye)
I just be preaching them facts (aye)
Run up on me got the strap (huh?)
Run up on me got the gat (aye)
Pull up I bust at your hat (hold up)
Pull up I bust at your head (hold up)
Pull up i bust in the trap
Okay deadass (hold up, wait)
Bitch you know I got the gat (hold up)
Bitch you know I got the strap (hold up)
I be getting to them racks
Bitch we 'bout that action
Bitch we never lacking
Bitch we pistol packing
Pistol automatic
Got the automatic
Get it up in traffic
If a nigga want it he can really have it
[Verse 3: Maybe HEWie & AJY]
Slick ass nigga with a little bag of pennies
I be slippin' off the Henny
Never dying like I'm Kenny
Ya'll a little bit too friendly
Set the function like a bomb
And I'm blowing up a twenty
(Like "Boom!")
Tell me how you get it
Tell me how you live it
Fuck a honda civic cop a hummer
I don't want a rental
Madman HEWie, he been lacking for a minute
But he like a cigarette
Imma hit it 'till you quit it uh (yeah)
[Verse 4: AJY]
She ain't no bottle but I'm finna pop her top off
Fire on the paper like another mother Molotov
Running to the finish line like Olympian's
We ain't even similar like synonym
Put it in cough it out like cinnamon
Got a body like an angel
Looking good in every angle
Magical like fairy fable
Speeding like wildfire finna be worldwide like (uh)
[Verse 5: XEVENT]
Look at my diamonds they flash (flash!)
Hit that girl from the back (back)
And she call me dad (dad)
Way too smoked up gonna call a cab
Look at these bitches
Look at these look at these bitches (bitch)
They all snitches (snitches, bitch!)
They all they all snitches (bitch!)
Up with my chop (chop!)
Shoot at his top (top, yeah!)
Yo fuck a job (job!)
Stamina like I'm snot
And she give me neck (neck)
Yeah we on a private jet
HEWie that's my mans (mans)
RIP that's my set (set)
Hell yeah it's AJY!
[Verse 1: Vapey]
Hewie pull up on a pussy nigga with a stick
I'm Lil Vapey with the sauce but i say that tostito dip
AJY be on the stage while Lil Xevent make a hit
And J Wavvy in the bricks
Throwing on that city drip
Could give 2 fucks bout what you say
I smoke on that metro train
Niggas really kill for fame
I will never do the same
Smoking on that buckaroo
Nigga who the fuck are you?
Anything for relevance
That's why we don't fuck with you (Facts!)
[Verse 2: J Wavvy]
Nigga you know that that's facts (aye)
I just be getting them racks (aye)
I just be preaching them facts (aye)
Run up on me got the strap (huh?)
Run up on me got the gat (aye)
Pull up I bust at your hat (hold up)
Pull up I bust at your head (hold up)
Pull up i bust in the trap
Okay deadass (hold up, wait)
Bitch you know I got the gat (hold up)
Bitch you know I got the strap (hold up)
I be getting to them racks
Bitch we 'bout that action
Bitch we never lacking
Bitch we pistol packing
Pistol automatic
Got the automatic
Get it up in traffic
If a nigga want it he can really have it
[Verse 3: Maybe HEWie & AJY]
Slick ass nigga with a little bag of pennies
I be slippin' off the Henny
Never dying like I'm Kenny
Ya'll a little bit too friendly
Set the function like a bomb
And I'm blowing up a twenty
(Like "Boom!")
Tell me how you get it
Tell me how you live it
Fuck a honda civic cop a hummer
I don't want a rental
Madman HEWie, he been lacking for a minute
But he like a cigarette
Imma hit it 'till you quit it uh (yeah)
[Verse 4: AJY]
She ain't no bottle but I'm finna pop her top off
Fire on the paper like another mother Molotov
Running to the finish line like Olympian's
We ain't even similar like synonym
Put it in cough it out like cinnamon
Got a body like an angel
Looking good in every angle
Magical like fairy fable
Speeding like wildfire finna be worldwide like (uh)
[Verse 5: XEVENT]
Look at my diamonds they flash (flash!)
Hit that girl from the back (back)
And she call me dad (dad)
Way too smoked up gonna call a cab
Look at these bitches
Look at these look at these bitches (bitch)
They all snitches (snitches, bitch!)
They all they all snitches (bitch!)
Up with my chop (chop!)
Shoot at his top (top, yeah!)
Yo fuck a job (job!)
Stamina like I'm snot
And she give me neck (neck)
Yeah we on a private jet
HEWie that's my mans (mans)
RIP that's my set (set)