Lights On Da Bucket Songtext
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there's alot of niggas with him but i want him, so fuck it
creep up on that pussy nigga hit the lights on the bucket
it's time hoe once again
for catrin, to like do them in
could he get another motherfucker to the den
come into like popin a ten
take a nigga to the dark side
get them for the blind side
creep up on that pussy nigga hit the lights on the bucket
it's time hoe once again
for catrin, to like do them in
could he get another motherfucker to the den
come into like popin a ten
take a nigga to the dark side
get them for the blind side
roll this homicide
every mother fucking nigga wanna grow some nuts
i guarantee you gon die
front a busta, take a bullet from this fucking 44
we gonna make you hit the flow
any nigga had already learn to stole
bitch we robbery hold
tell ya bustas to you go to the lord
before i take in a ditch
but i dont give a fuck about holy shit
cause i be running evilness
you hear them bodies dragging
as i haul them to the lake
if you niggas asleep, i creep in, all late
oh it's gonna be a badmistake
when the police come knockin right at your door
you better cover up your rear
when they ask you to identify the body
you give then baby tears
destroy them, oh boy gonna hit them to the skull with a mossberg pump
then i quickly go blow the head right off a chump
i beat the nigga child stumps
they will run, let the motherfucker know
the evilness has now begun
pulling out the fully loaded gun
commit to like hit you with some
there's alot of niggas with him but i want him, so fuck it
creep up on that pussy nigga hit the lights on the bucket
the devils out tonight
hit a motherfucker when im runnig with the plastic nine
cause i'm quick to go blow in back of your brain
so, im going to tell you one last time
and i'm haunting but also im poping these bullets
ima put it in your ass
tell you bustas and niggas, i'm king of the klan
so, you gonna lay up in the grass
the fucking fragments from the hollow sleep
them virgins dead
and haters ain't cool to be talking that shit
they get a couple in the head
i'm lurking
i'm scoping victims with the loaded ten
and they end up on buffet
they give me powers, strong as twenty men
let me take them to the dead
i'll probably run into your carcass, bust a sucka
can you handle this
cause i'll turn into ??? killer and psycho bitch
don't get me pissed
i call upon the lady dead to bring that kiss of death
when you laying down, suffering, pop in you room
she gonna take your last breath
the krucifix, my fucking click, to thick, to fucking big
and these haters that constantly talking that shit
better get up off my dick
it's murder, it's straight up murder when i pop these thangs
cause i'm to lazy for a child to even provide his thangs
there's alot of niggas with him but i want him, so fuck it
creep up on that pussy nigga hit the lights on the bucket
every mother fucking nigga wanna grow some nuts
i guarantee you gon die
front a busta, take a bullet from this fucking 44
we gonna make you hit the flow
any nigga had already learn to stole
bitch we robbery hold
tell ya bustas to you go to the lord
before i take in a ditch
but i dont give a fuck about holy shit
cause i be running evilness
you hear them bodies dragging
as i haul them to the lake
if you niggas asleep, i creep in, all late
oh it's gonna be a badmistake
when the police come knockin right at your door
you better cover up your rear
when they ask you to identify the body
you give then baby tears
destroy them, oh boy gonna hit them to the skull with a mossberg pump
then i quickly go blow the head right off a chump
i beat the nigga child stumps
they will run, let the motherfucker know
the evilness has now begun
pulling out the fully loaded gun
commit to like hit you with some
there's alot of niggas with him but i want him, so fuck it
creep up on that pussy nigga hit the lights on the bucket
the devils out tonight
hit a motherfucker when im runnig with the plastic nine
cause i'm quick to go blow in back of your brain
so, im going to tell you one last time
and i'm haunting but also im poping these bullets
ima put it in your ass
tell you bustas and niggas, i'm king of the klan
so, you gonna lay up in the grass
the fucking fragments from the hollow sleep
them virgins dead
and haters ain't cool to be talking that shit
they get a couple in the head
i'm lurking
i'm scoping victims with the loaded ten
and they end up on buffet
they give me powers, strong as twenty men
let me take them to the dead
i'll probably run into your carcass, bust a sucka
can you handle this
cause i'll turn into ??? killer and psycho bitch
don't get me pissed
i call upon the lady dead to bring that kiss of death
when you laying down, suffering, pop in you room
she gonna take your last breath
the krucifix, my fucking click, to thick, to fucking big
and these haters that constantly talking that shit
better get up off my dick
it's murder, it's straight up murder when i pop these thangs
cause i'm to lazy for a child to even provide his thangs
there's alot of niggas with him but i want him, so fuck it
creep up on that pussy nigga hit the lights on the bucket
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