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young jaye - fuck it, bucket lyrics

f-ck it f-ck it sliding in the bucket(x3)
i got my skinny jeans check
curls did check
smoking like a train and i’m f-cking like a fest
rapping yea i think i’m the best and i keep a b-tch in check and hesitate no less
what’s jerking inglewood city
posted on the shaw and i know my bro’s rolling with me
and and now i’m stuck
my pockets stay green and i aint talking bout a buck
and i aint talking bout luck
my words start to slur and now i’m f-cked
my eyes d-mn near shut and they red and sh-t like the tampa bay bucks
tampa bay buccaneers and rapping aint my job i just volunteer
naw red like mike vick jersey
your girl like chocolate and my d-ck is the hershey

f-ck it f-ck it sliding in the bucket(x3)

alrite i got a story bout a n-gg- named justin
he don’t keep these b-tches he just leave em straight l-stin
and gushing like bee’s your girl steady buzzing
and if she think twice i’m like ma why you fruntin
and they get blocked on aim
i do these b-tches grimy like walking in the rain
i keep em begging for more d-ck
and i stay on deck m-th-f-cka i’m loaaaded
like a clip
i swear b-tches try to kick it like a skate board trick
i swear i got b-tches like tom and sh-t
your girl like chocolate and my d-ck is the twix
i don’t have to rap on the track i just spit
no words no sound n-gg- read my lips
2 step 2 step and watch my shoes
she like 2 step 2 step and watch my boots
cause they uggs she catch a finger to the face cause jaye don’t give a f-ck
then we switch up like dlo cause they know we don’t give a f-ck about these hoes

f-ck it f-ck it sliding in the bucket(x3)

- young jaye lyrics

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