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Jace Iayze - Buckets Lyrics

[Intro: Summrs]
(Fifty Grand)
Man, these niggas don't even be sippin' for real man
You see me, I'm scorin' on this shit every day
Shit ain't never a joke, nope
All my niggas pour up, look

[Verse 1: Summrs]
I'm still that nigga, yeah, I still be ballin', I coulda' went straight to the league
I get straight to the cheese, lil' bitch ass nigga, I ain't gettin' no beef
The way my niggas shoot that .223 could've went to the league
Pedal to the fucking metal, fuck around and die in an SRT
Take my bitch to Ruths Chris, we too lit, I'm too rich
Get ya' bitch, she choosin', I'm slidin' in her shit (Ed—, Gianni)
My fans keep calling me an addict, well, fuck it
My friend just scored on some Tris', that's a bucket
I fuck on vibes, after vibes, after vibes
I told her, "Go be a ho, bitch, fuck it, it's yo' life"

[Verse 2: Iayze]
I told her, I don't wanna fuck 'less she a dime
Foenem fuck 'em over
Why you steady playin' with yo' life?
I fuck on vibes, after vibes, after vibes
She wanna go to the kickback, I'm like, "Fine"
ARP got kickback, I'm like, "Fine"
She wanna fuck me, yeah, that's why you crying
Engine V12, yeah, that's why I'm flyin'
I'm so high the cops see it in my eyes
Car so fast they can't keep up with this ride
Take off with yo' bitch she eyein'
I can't leave without my Iron
It's me and Rino, one more time
You gon' pull up? Boy, don't try
Might have to pull up, boy, squeeze that fire
She says she like, "Why try?"
She says she want Love Pt. 5
That money been on my eyes
Yeah, I got that shit on my mind
Top Kid, no, I don't fly
Top Kid been on the rise
He outside, he die
She won't fuck me for my ice
She won't fuck me more than twice
Slide on us, you gon' roll that dice
My niggas scored Trisiana, that's fire
My bitch got ass and she fine
[Outro: Iayze]
Haha, pourin' pints all night
Made yo' check in a day, ya' know?