Young Buck - Stomp Lyrics
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What Are The Lyrics For Stomp By Young Buck?
(Shotgun Cocks)
Young Buck: Uh Ohhhhh, Young Buck Dirty South, Yeahhh I Hear Him Talkin', But He 'Bout To Get That Ass Stomp Watch, I Get The Club Crunk, I'm'a Make 'Em Stomp We Ain't Playin' want to Front, You Can Get That Ass Stomp Do It Like Them Dirty South Boys, Do, And Stomp Now Where You From? Who The Boss? I'm'a Break Him Off Where You From? Who The Boss? Lemme Break Him Off Now Where You From? Who The Boss? I'm'a Break Him Off Where You From? Who The Boss? Lemme Break Him Off I'm Caddillac'n Through The Hood, Sittin' On 24's T.V's Playin, Rim's Spinin, Blowin' Plenty Dro Don't Have To Mention, When You Pimpin, You Get Plenty Hoes It's All On You, If You Gon' Trick, Or You Gon' Get Yo' Dough I Know I Got These Haters Mad, I Can Love That When You Got Love For The Streets, They Give Ya' Love Back Look In My Eyes, You Can Tell I Ain't Never Scared Poppin' Them Thangs, I'm Rockin My Chain Anywhere If You Gon' Represent Your Hood, What You Waitin On? Security Better Back Up, When They Play This Song And We 'Bout 50 Strong, Please Don't Make Us Do You Wrong My Click Of Gorilla's, They Got They G-Unit's On All Of That Mean Muggin' Really Don't Mean Nuthing c'mon Take It Outside, Lemme See Sumthin Wha-Wha-Wha-What Now? Don't Get Bu-Bu-Bu-Buck'd Down Stop All That Hatin' Or This Club Gon' Get Shu-Shut Down Now Where You From? Who The Boss? I'm'a Break Him Off Where You From? Who The Boss? Lemme Break Him Off I Hear Him Talkin', But He 'Bout To Get That Ass Stomp Watch, I Get The Club Crunk, I'm'a Make 'Em Stomp We Ain't Playin' want to Front, You Can Get That Ass Stomp Do It Like Them Dirty South Boys, Do, And Stomp Now Where You From? Who The Boss? I'm'a Break Him Off Where You From? Who The Boss? Lemme Break Him Off Now Where You From? Who The Boss? I'm'a Break Him Off Where You From? Who The Boss? Lemme Break Him Off The Game: G G G G-Unit, comin straight outta Compton, lace up my G-6's , and i'm A-Town Stompin, got ten thousand cash in my pocket, let the pump in, 'cause Luda and Young Buck always gettin me into something, low rider out front, I'm trying to get into something, step on Bank's shoe one more time, and i'mma start bustin, rose gold in my grill, i got a dirty mouth, and a bitch wit a fat ass, from the dirty dirty south,I wasn't tryin to get the cover of the double X-L, just tryin to f*ck Mya, 'cause Dre said sex sells, don't be mad at the rocks in my fuckin chain, don't be mad 'cause your bitch chose Buck and Game, you see the logo tatted on my neck, the same one i'm autographin' on the chest, put your bottles in the air for Ya-yo, he on house arrest, and on behalf of 50 Cent, this is G-Unit West, now, stomp, G G G G-Unit, now, stomp, G G G G-Unit Young Buck: I Hear Him Talkin', But He 'Bout To Get That Ass Stomp Watch, I Get The Club Crunk, I'm'a Make 'Em Stomp We Ain't Playin' want to Front, You Can Get That Ass Stomp Do It Like Them Dirty South Boys, Do, And Stomp Now Where You From? Who The Boss? I'm'a Break Him Off Where You From? Who The Boss? Lemme Break Him Off Now Where You From? Who The Boss? I'm'a Break Him Off Where You From? Who The Boss? Lemme Break Him Off Ludacris: Muthafucka, I'm A Monster In This Game, Similar To The Lachness My Rhymes Is Nappy Rooted, Sum Verses Gotta Process The Truth In This Booth, Ain't No Doubts When I'm Rappin' If I Say It, I've Either Done It, Or It's 'Bout To Happen When I Pull Up In The Louis Truck On 26's, People Dumb Out If Lifes A Crap Game, I'm Rollin' 7's On The Come Out These Rapper's Think I'm Ig-nent, Love Sayin' My Name 'cause Maintainin My Fish Tank, And They House, Cost The Same Ask Me, I'd Say I Made It, And It Sure Wasn't Luck Becuz Hustler's Relate To Me, And Some Are Younger Than Buck You See I'm Married To My Music, But We Got A Prenupt So If That Bitch Don't Act Right, I'm Still Gettin My Cut My Deals Never Get Screwed, My Contracts Practice Abstinence I'm Masterin This Program, Hazin' These Undergraduates So, Pimpin' Be Easy, Quit Catchin' Feelings 'cause You Worth A Couple Hundred Grand, And I'm Worth Millions Nobodys Thinkin' About You, Plus Your Beef Ain't Legit So Please Stay Off The T.I.P. Of My Dick Young Buck: I Hear Him Talkin', But He 'Bout To Get That Ass Stomp Watch, I Get The Club Crunk, I'm'a Make 'Em Stomp We Ain't Playin' want to Front, You Can Get That Ass Stomp Do It Like Them Dirty South Boys, Do, And Stomp Now Where You From? Who The Boss? I'm'a Break Him Off Where You From? Who The Boss? Lemme Break Him Off Now Where You From? Who The Boss? I'm'a Break Him Off Where You From? Who The Boss? Lemme Break Him Off |
Who Wrote Stomp By Young Buck?
Vito Colapietro, Neely Dinkins, Arama Brown, P. Smith, Balewa Muhammad
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