Bucket by Bohagon
Bucket lyrics
Fuck It, Hop In The Bucket And Haul Ass [Scratched Up]
[Repeat]
Are You A Snake? Cause I Seen You, You Were Creepin In Tall Grass
[x2]
Heaven Sent A Nigga Who Enter, Cold As The Winter
Bo Hagon, Ain't A Beginner, Im Known As A Winner
I Gotta Eat My Nigga, I'm Showin' Up For Dinner
You Hate Slugs That Stick In Ya Skin Like A Splinter
I'm Just The Sinner And A Cold As Well.
Now I'm Swerving, I'm A Lane, And Tryin Not To Air
A Whole Lotta Rubber On The Pavement
Let 'em Know Off Top, Im Not The One To Play Wit
The Cut Throat Niggas, And The Killa's I Was Raise With
When The Chopper's Chop, They Heat Yo Block, And It Amaze Me
350 Bubba Chevy Hangin On The Same Shit
Like Pac-Man, Yeah The Hood, Who I Came With
I Just Spelled Dem The Niggas That I Bang With
On The Street Shit, Still Clutchin On This Stanley
50 For The Slums, Cause Its The Hood I Share My Pain With
Think Cause A Nigga Famous, That I Wont Leave Ya Brainless
Nigga Shieett!
Fuck It, Hop In The Bucket And Haul Ass [Scratched Up]
[Repeat]
Are You A Snake? Cause I Seen You, You Were Creepin In Tall Grass
[x2]
I Pull Up In The Whip, Blowin' Smoke Out The Roof
Let The Trunk Bang, Til The Dip Break It Loose
They Some Lame Ass Niggas, And Lame Hoes Too
But I Cant Play Myself Fire Like [Ray Caroof] (Sounds Like)
I Guess Its A Hood Thang, Or Maybe The Wood Grain
The Seats Caramel, And The Paint Drip Champagne
She Blew My Brains, I Didnt Know Her Name
But She Was Fine With It, So I Couldn't Complain
I Ride Around Strapped With The Clip In Standed
And I Bust Off Shots Til The Clip Done Emptied
I Dont Need A Hundred Niggas In The Bitch Here With Me
I've Been Wantin To Bust Ya Head Anyway, Don't Tempt Me
So Leave Immediatly, Before I Bust Repeatidly,
On A Snake In Tall Grass And Skate Off Real Fast
Two 23 Rounds Spray At Ya'll Ass,
If As Else Fails, If The Shit Get All Bad
Fuck It, Hop In The Bucket And Haul Ass [Scratched Up]
[Repeat]
Are You A Snake? Cause I Seen You, You Were Creepin In Tall Grass
[x2]
Bitch Nigga Fuck That, You Buck, We Buck Back.
Come Through, Two Gats, Ski Mask, And All Black
In Other Words, Slow Your Role And Fall Back
If I Aint Real Nigga, Then What Do You Call That
I Used Didnt Give A Fuck, Now I Give A Fuck Less
Couple Niggas Hate It, They Aint Wanna See My Success
Now Im Off Six's, And Them Haters Lookin' Suspect
Couple Hundred Riding, Clear Em Out When I Bust Back
I Whip Up Like Scerr! Park It On The Curb
Niggas Where I Got The Work Talkin From The Burr
Ya Baby Mama On My Dick, And Mind On My Nerve
Ya Smokin Irene, Mixin Up Sprite With The Surp
The Streets Fuck Wit, The Hood Always Show Me Love
Bad Bitches, Rappers, And Gangstas, They Gon' Throw It Up
Poppin' Rubberbands Stacks, Yak When Im Pourin Up
And If A Pussy Nigga Get Mad, Hang The Phony Up
Fuck It, Hop In The Bucket And Haul Ass [Scratched Up]
[Repeat]
Are You A Snake? Cause I Seen You, You Were Creepin In Tall Grass
[x2]
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