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black dave - bucket low (fuck it tho) lyrics

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[hook]
i got my bucket low like f-ck it tho
(f-ck it tho)

[verse 1]
ain’t got respect for no cop
ain’t got respect for no b-tch
i’m on a money making mission runnin that till i’m rich
i ain’t referring to doritos but i’m bagging them chips
i got a b-tch from puerto rico and she rolls up my spliffs
i be like f-ck it tho, i wish a n-gga would
new york city born and raised but overseas i’m feeling good
mix that hash with a little bit a weed
mix the lean now i’m living in a dream
crazy n-gga like charlie sheen
hat so low i can’t see these, please
haters these b-tches, these goofy -ss n-ggas
they say that they with ya but they out to get ya
these b-tches i get take off like a missle
i use em, i blow em, throw out like a tissue (you gone)
she wanted it all, but i gave her a little
she wanted my b-lls, but i gave her my pickle
ain’t talkin no story ain’t givin no riddle
just spread it wide open and jump in the middle
i’m tasting her p-ssy, that’s my little skittle
my city go hard, never gone change i was raised in the middle (harlem) my city go hard, never gone change i was raised in the middle

[hook]



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