BoHagon

BoHagon - Bucket lyrics

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Fuck It, Hop In The Bucket And Haul Ass

Are You A Snake? Cause I Seen You, You Were Creepin In Tall Grass

Heaven Sent A Nigga Who Enter, Cold At 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, in A Cold Ass World.

Now I'm Swerving, out my Lane, I'm Tryin Not To urrll

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 Wit'

When The Chopper's Chop, They Heat Yo Block, In Amazement 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 Dat Street Shit, Still Clutchin On Da Stainless

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

Are You A Snake? Cause I Seen You, You Were Creepin In Tall Grass

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 Rae Carruth

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 Extended, And I Bust Off Shots Til The Clip there Empty,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 Repeatedly,

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

Are You A Snake? Cause I Seen You, You Were Creepin In Tall Grass

Bitch Nigga Fuck That, You Buck, We Buck Back.

Come Through, Two Gats, Ski Mask, in All Black

In Other Words, Slow Yo 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 dem Haters Lookin' Suspect

Couple Hundred Rounds, Clear Em Out When I Bust Back

I Whip Up Like Scerr! Park It On The Curb

Niggas Swear I Got The Work, Talkin bout Front a Bird

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, Hangon Blowin up

Fuck It, Hop In The Bucket And Haul Ass

Are You A Snake? Cause I Seen You, You Were Creepin In Tall Grass

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