Cassidy, Lil Wayne Lil wayne-knuck if you buck freestyle Lyrics

Verse 1:
Young maine for president I'd probably paint the white house black if it was my residence bush back in office some n____s feel that's irrelavant, cause they still peddalin this medicine but anyway anyday i can zurk out quick and make my semi spray send some of my men ya way just to blow yo men away stephon malbury type bullets they like the pennatrate young money we outta school but we got chemistry (young money m____fucka) young spitter, young maine, young cop, young mall, tez poe we dont pass the rock n____ we ball hog mash low in the escalade n____ yall all fall jack yo fresh a__ caddy and steal yo white wallz n____ we don't like yall hell yeah we will fight yall we ain't on no tyson s___ we ain't tryna bite yall knuckin if u buckin probably buss it at yo couzin we youngins thats bout somethin yall n____s ain't bout nothing(chyea, chyea)

Verse 2:
n____ we bussin, and bussin to the banger buss no we don't run for the olympics but the flame wit us. i got that tussin that scummy and that angel dust so pick yo high i will supply and correct changes whats up. we bring the bussin we bussin like this thang for us you n____s is sleevless man you can't hang with us i got a b____ who speak spanglish she keep her bangles danglin and the coccaine is right up in her a___ OakWayne is right up in the spot where he suppose to be got Hova at the game and now he coachin me but i been a champion happy as i ever been lampin' in the hamptons like what the f___ is a hamick the chief up in the kitchen like what the f___ is a samitch i'm like we gotta find middle ground we need balance challenge me that be to my advantage i'm outstanding like standing outside up in the twister and walking not damage standing outside up in the blizzard then walking hot handed serving nicklebags in Iraq bet I will not panic Swerve the nickel black if I wreck bet I will not panic cop another one the next day and drive it crazier and the seats'll be lazier s___'ll be gravier Nina Sarafeena my girl so then I baby her wavin her at you crazy foo gazee's I'm 2 brazee 3 brazee's deep we got 380's and P 80 9's 9's M 10's M 1's and 12 gauges shell cases money put up for jail cases bail make it my momma say tuck ya chain son they'll take it I hit her wit one of them stell faces like I be d___ momma they know who i am momma i'm still yo little boy but to them i'm the man momma f___ wit ya boy man hollygrove the hood n____ throw it in ya face till you get that understood