Grade Aplus - Buck Strickland

Grade Aplus - Buck Strickland - lyrics

(Grade Aplu$)
That nigga Grade bars

Hard enough to break Wolverine’s claws

Hard enough to make that thick ass bitch with 100,000 followers

Admit what she did wrong

And say that she sorry
Ha, that’s that King aura

It drip all out of me

Yo bitch all bout to be

On this, dick

Just like it give out salaries

It don’t though

I ain’t no simp I’m a pro hoe

Giving this ism to all my niggas that don’t know

We here bruh

City Boys making plenty noise

You couldn’t drown it out with The Hulk holding your ear muffs

Killing these rap niggas

Leaving Black Widows
They turn Ant-Man when Grade on the jam

Niggas done got little

Hauling ass

Like Odell when he caught a pass

Y’all get smashed

Nervous ass nigga, why you be talking fast?

Sounding like Boomhauer

Should probably head home

Cause I’m finished hitting yo bitch

I’m John Redcorn

Or Buck Strickland

How I touch digits selling this gas

And fuck women they saying a lil young for me
I ain’t no nasty ass nigga of course she legal bro

23 a whole ass headache I need to leave her alone

But she got that Queen Kong in her thong

Gorilla grip coochie

Trying to snatch my soul in her hole

Then wanna argue about some shit we done been over before

I’m too playa to raise my voice

I just be smoking my dope

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