BlueBucksClan - One Good Year lyrics

[BlueBucksClan - One Good Year lyrics]

BucksClan, we the ones that's in first
Nigga (We in first, Ten11)
It's gon' cost an arm and leg for a verse
Nigga (Arm and leg, ayo, stop
Playin' with 'em, Mook, drop that shit)
How the fuck we won the
Game in the first inning?
(How the fuck we won the game?)
Catchin' plays every night
I don't sit games (I don't sit)
Yeah, I call your bitch my baby
That's her nickname (That's her nickname)
Good bitch, body cold, check my bitch frame
(Check my bitch frame)
Cracked a bitch at the party
And my bitch came (My bitch was with me)
V12, it sound raggedy when I switch lanes

I'm the reason your bitch usin'
All her sick days (yeah, that's mе)
Told her if she suck it good
Get hеr rent paid (yeah, I got her)
Like a mean coach
Gave that bitch the wrong number (Cold)
Fuckin' up these bands like a bad drummer
(Fuck it up) freak bitch
She gon' treat me like a cucumber (Goddamn)
I just made a hundred thou'
That's a bad summer (Bad summer)
Dream Doll, you the only one I'll lay under
(On my mama) actin' like my phone broke
I can't save numbers (I can't do it)
Ran into your bitch, yeah
I had to hit her whole bumper (Goddamn)
Nigga had one good year, niggas Jay Cutler
(Niggas weak)

Yeah, you made one good play
Niggas Malcolm Butler (Malcolm Butler)
Why these broke-ass niggas doin'
All that loud talkin'? (Broke-ass niggas)
Yeah, you had one good year
Niggas Miles Austin (Miles Austin)
Pradas big as fuck on my feet
Got me proud walkin' (yeah, I'm proud)
No dinner
'member starvin' 'til I dosed off
(I was starvin')
On the floor cold, don't turn the stove off
(I was cold)
Now niggas pointin' at my feet
How much those cost? (What is those?)
Told her I just want some top
Why your clothes off? (Where your clothes?)
Saks Fifth, I'm well known
I don't know Ross (I don't know Ross)

Suck it good, damn
She finna make my toes cross
(Let me see that last one, damn)
Don't play with me, play with your bitch
Feel like Young Dolph (Lil' nigga)
Took her home, yeah
She tryna rip my Chrome off (Goddamn)
My bitch got a lotta ass, she got a cold walk
(Lotta ass)
I don't feel like spittin' game
How much the dome cost? (yeah, how much)
Got the winnin' lotto ticket, bitch
I'm Shad Moss (Shad Moss)
Feel like Emerald, you got served
I'm a big boss (Big boss)
Herschel Walker, got the top
Then I spinned off

Stop bringin' up these hoes that I sent off
(Stop bringin' up these hoes)
Lame-ass loud bitches, make 'em get lost
(Get lost)
V12, pipes screamin' when I peel off
(When I peel off)
GG brung a batch of bitches, yeah
Let's switch off (yeah, let's switch)
Ayy, that's your nigga? He a lame
He look like a loser (Nigga lame as fuck)
Bad bitches on my top five, Mel Kiper Jr
(Mel Kiper)
Thankin' God every time that bag touch
Hallelujah (Thank God)

Argue with your bitch
I'm the reason why y'all get into it
(yeah, that's me)
Nigga said he could've hit my bitch
Why you didn't do it? (Niggas weird)
Know I hit her friend, when she ask
I be actin' stupid (I don't know)
Nigga, quit rappin', it ain't workin'
Why you stickin' to it? (Niggas weak)
VVS diamonds hittin' hard
Feel like Lennox Lewis (Lennox Lewis)

Really shouldn't hit his bitch
But I'm finna do it (I'm finna do it)
AMG with no license and they won't renew it
(AMG) fuck it, park it in the red
I ain't finna move it (I ain't movin')
She keep poppin' it on Twitter
Finna make her prove it (Make her prove it)

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