I Guess BlueBucksClan
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[Intro]
(Ten11)
(Ayo, stop playin' with 'em, Mook, drop this shit)
[Verse 1: BlueBucksClan DJ]
A lot of hoes at my show, I got the stage jumping (Stage jumping)
Demons with me blowing smoke, ain't no sage burning (Ain't no sage)
Ain't no model here, told her that her day coming (One day)
I got bitches star struck, hoping that I say something (Hoping that I say something)
Double R, I just pulled up in a hardtop (Yeah, hardtop)
If I press this button, I could make the stars drop (Make the stars drop)
Twenty bottles in the club, we ain't never bar hop (Never)
Twenty bitches with us, we in Vegas at the Hard Rock (Yeah)
In this black Prada shirt this motherfucker hard, huh?
Sitting in the newest Maybach, this motherfucker large, huh? (Motherfucker large)
Back wit me, I can lean on them
Sitting laughing at these niggas like Steelo Brim (Like I'm Steelo)
[Chorus: BlueBucksClan DJ]
I could always count on Tay, he got some drink on him (Yeah)
If you can't see me running shit, then you're a fool, I guess (Then you're a fool)
Only fuck with bad bitches, I don't do no less (I don't do 'em)
Your baby momma trash, she was in a mood, I guess
I could always count on Tay, he got some drink on him (Yeah)
If you can't see me running shit, then you're a fool, I guess (Then you're a fool)
Only fuck with bad bitches, I don't do no less (Yeah)
Your baby momma trash, she was in a mood, I guess (She was in a mood)
(Ten11)
(Ayo, stop playin' with 'em, Mook, drop this shit)
[Verse 1: BlueBucksClan DJ]
A lot of hoes at my show, I got the stage jumping (Stage jumping)
Demons with me blowing smoke, ain't no sage burning (Ain't no sage)
Ain't no model here, told her that her day coming (One day)
I got bitches star struck, hoping that I say something (Hoping that I say something)
Double R, I just pulled up in a hardtop (Yeah, hardtop)
If I press this button, I could make the stars drop (Make the stars drop)
Twenty bottles in the club, we ain't never bar hop (Never)
Twenty bitches with us, we in Vegas at the Hard Rock (Yeah)
In this black Prada shirt this motherfucker hard, huh?
Sitting in the newest Maybach, this motherfucker large, huh? (Motherfucker large)
Back wit me, I can lean on them
Sitting laughing at these niggas like Steelo Brim (Like I'm Steelo)
[Chorus: BlueBucksClan DJ]
I could always count on Tay, he got some drink on him (Yeah)
If you can't see me running shit, then you're a fool, I guess (Then you're a fool)
Only fuck with bad bitches, I don't do no less (I don't do 'em)
Your baby momma trash, she was in a mood, I guess
I could always count on Tay, he got some drink on him (Yeah)
If you can't see me running shit, then you're a fool, I guess (Then you're a fool)
Only fuck with bad bitches, I don't do no less (Yeah)
Your baby momma trash, she was in a mood, I guess (She was in a mood)
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