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After weeks of promotion, which included hearing songs like “Vizine” from Lil Wayne & “Pop Star” from Lil Skies, West Coast underwear brand Ethika came through yesterday and released the sequel to their RGBcompilation series, featuring all new original music from Lil Wayne, Kodak Black, 2 Chainz, Ace Hood, Lil Durk, YFN Lucci and more. Looking to highlight another one of the many standout records, here goes the brand new song from Kid Ink called “Buck Wild.”

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[Intro]
Mr. Sean Brown
Ayy, ayy, ayy
I brought the gang with us

[Hook]
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, bust it down
Buck & Wild, yeah, that’s my style, yeah
Fuck it up, fuck it up

[Verse 1]
Fuck it, fuck it up
Puffing out your chest (yeah)
Stretched to the [??]
Baby working out and flex
Why we fuck it, fuck it up?
I go porno with the check, ayy
Roll that motorboat, got that chicken with the breast
Sitting on them hills, I [??] up, don’t need no telly (no)
Seen your big ol’ ass but that waist is like [??] (woah)
Tell me what’s the charge like car, like I’m Nelly
Party in my pants, turn that fetty to confetti (woah)
Fuck it up, duck if you bug (woah)
They lie enough, in funds I trust
Niggas hopped up in my lane, I just switch up in and adjust
Hit the button, leave the dust
Baby, know I’m in a rush to see you

[Hook]
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, bust it down
Buck & Wild, yeah, that’s my style, yeah
Fuck it up, fuck it up

[Verse 2]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, off the fly, screaming fuck the other side
Don’t be sly, get you high, I got all of the supplies
Can’t deny where I’m from, L.A. city I [??]
No surprise, feel like Pac and twist my fingers in a knot
Hold it, hold it down, I’m it fuck around and drown, yeah
Chuck stay around, got the hammer, fix your frown, yeah
Niggas swear they it, yeah, you look just like a clown
Say, my name and that money hold weight
Pound cake
Fuck shit up, forty-two, she flush
Rock and [??], stuff
With that Mac for [??]
Tell her back it up, repeat-peat while I’m pulling on her feefi
Going ape shit like [??], watch them hunnids go Hoodini, yeah

[Hook]
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, bust it down
Buck & Wild, yeah, that’s my style, yeah
Fuck it up, fuck it up

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