Why Not - Neef Buck

Why Not - Neef Buck

  • Year of release: 2014
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 4:00

Below is the lyrics of the song Why Not , artist - Neef Buck with translation

Lyrics " Why Not "

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Why Not

Neef Buck

Have you ever loved on first sight?

Have you ever fucked on the first night?

I’ma need to see what your head bout

If you’re tryna see what this bread bout

I can tell your swag from your bag

Falling out of wet willies, calling a cab

They say LIV jumping on a Sunday

And KOD be popping on a Monday

Well why not?

(7x)

It’s too many ladies on their high Horse

Rocking that Joyce Leslie like its Tom Ford

I wanna see Roses on the bottle

Thongs on a model, see said she don’t like the taste

But still gonna swallow

She molly’d up and she tryna hump

Take off my checkerboard shorts and my button up

Who does it better?

5 ladies to every fella

Cuban link chain and the rollie be Sky Dweller

You ain’t never seen these Margielas

You’re Instagram watching;

home jealous

You gotta little block and I ain’t impressed

You had my leftovers, I could careless

Have you ever loved on first sight?

Have you ever fucked on the first night?

I’ma need to see what your head bout

If you’re tryna see what this bread bout

I can tell your swag from your bag

Falling out of wet willies, calling a cab

They say LIV jumping on a Sunday

And KOD be popping on a Monday

Well why not?

(7x)

All white party on a Yacht, why not?

I’m on a cruise wit bucket shoes and no socks

30 large for the time piece without a rock

Forget a cover up, they tanning with no tops

Flew in 2, we staying at Fountain blue

I forever do me, so I not do you

Just me and 7 ladies, I don’t need no crew

And (?) up with liquor is what we not gonna do

I got cash and credit and a back up debit

And a three-some fetish, and my whips A7

And the top come down, that mean that bitch rip off

My bitch ass stupid, she don’t wear no draws

Have you ever loved on first sight?

Have you ever fucked on the first night?

I’ma need to see what your head bout

If you’re tryna see what this bread bout

I can tell your swag from your bag

Falling out of wet willies, calling a cab

They say LIV jumping on a Sunday

And KOD be popping on a Monday

Well why not?

(7x)

I flew in first class, never on a buddy pass

Yeah, my shit booked, 1 week stay

I packed the Louie luggage with 2 outfits a day

I left the MCM for Richard Porter and them

And if I hit you before, don’t want you round us

I’m only hitting new out of towners'

I ain’t one of them dudes just start getting it

I got a 10 year run, and straight living it

Hit hoes from (?) that I met out and Cancun

Master suite Neef, you niggas' sharing a room

And, ya’ll keep talking this money

You need to look out for your homies

They looking bummy

Girl, look at the white shoes, look at the white shoes

They ain’t (?) stones, he got the wrong jewels

Shit looking cloudy, it’s a light chance of storm

That’s your day 1 nigga, why the hell he ain’t on?

Have you ever loved on first sight?

Have you ever fucked on the first night?

I’ma need to see what your head bout

If you’re tryna see what this bread bout

I can tell your swag from your bag

Falling out of wet willies, calling a cab

They say LIV jumping on a Sunday

And KOD be popping on a Monday

Well why not?

(7x)

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