BUCKINGHAM B.K. - MON CÔTÉ

Woah, oh, oh, oh
Uh,
I got some space, don't play with me
Renig' it might help cause, how I'm suited this club full of royalty who want the same thing
Money coming, I ain't gotta beg for one thing
Cuzzo tryna duel weild with both arms,
Connected with the colors, now it's game on
She should've did better,
Singing the same song
Deeper with the ring on,
I ain't gotta be there to see I'm,
Up there!
Reach it better than blessed,
Swoup down get the bread, cause running really no sweat
Tony Starks' armor, they ain't breaking dis' flex!
Threw that jazz out the house, need her long in the bed
Make that hell cat, purr
Olympus won't be falling in here
They calling for karma difference, they bridges burning quick
Johnny Quest to have Haji poon jab for the bucks!
Annie ain't happy, got her tail curled up
Why yes I mind?
If it ain't giving what it's giving, then you gotta go check yo pride
Cause I checked mine
Aye!
Yeah, I'm alright
Um,
They really tripping thinking I ain't been love with mine,
It's
Gon' be alright
Yeah,
Well, I'm alright
If it ain't giving what it's giving, then you gotta go check yo pride
Cause I checked mine
Aye!
Yeah, I'm alright
Um,
They really tripping thinking I ain't been love with mine,
It's
Gon' be alright
Yeah,
Yeah, I'm alright

Written by:
L. Floyd

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