TOP GUN! (Buckets)

I been trippin I been fuckin off one This wok I'm sippin' got me flyin like it's top gun Yo bitch up on me and I think she wanna top sum Beava' boys We keep a Tommy We gon pop sum Hollup bitch You fuckin with the wrong clique Bitch I'm rich Yo bitch gon' ask me for a pic Like suck a dick You only want me for a bag I hit a bean then I'm right back on they fuckin ass What's up What's up I told that bitch that ain't enough Yuh Bitch that ain't enough Yuh Yuh yuh yuh yuh Yuh Now they right back on my nuts Yeah All these bitches tryna f*ck Yuh F*ck (f*ck it) I been tweakin I been fuckin poppin' pills In the hills Countin up my dollar bills Bitch I'm real Don't give no fucks bout how you feel What's the deal Beava' killas for the fuckin thrill F*ck it Pour two fours and all I make is Buckets Buckets Buckets Buckets Buckets Buckets Buckets Buckets