Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Juicy J
Juicy J
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jordan Houston
Jordan Houston
Composer
Jerami Davis
Jerami Davis
Composer
Lexus Lewis
Lexus Lewis
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lex Luger
Lex Luger
Producer
Michael "Crazy Mike" Foster
Michael "Crazy Mike" Foster
Recording Engineer
E. Dan
E. Dan
Mixing Engineer
Kevin Nix
Kevin Nix
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Balling on your bitch in the club, buckets
Buckets, buckets, buckets
Buckets, buckets, buckets
Buckets, buckets
I got all my chains while you **** tucking
Tucking, tucking, tucking
Tucking, tucking, tucking
Tucking
You hating what I'm doing
But your bitch love it
She love it, she love it
She love it, she love it
That's why I'm balling on your bitch in the club
Buckets
Buckets, buckets, buckets
Yeah, ****, uh-huh
[Verse 2]
Balling on your bitch like a fadeaway
First I gotta bang it like an eight-O-eight
Here comes Superman tryna save the day
She see all this ice on me, she tryna skate away
You save all your money for a rainy day
I'm the weatherman, every day a rainy day, ****
And it's a light chance of snow, too
Fuck you looking at? I can snatch your hoe too
I'm balling in the club, I feel like Jimmy Buckets
Bucket after bucket, your bitch wanna suck it
Fill it up with nothing but that Bombay, fuck it
Let her pop a bottle now, I gotta bust it
[Verse 3]
Balling on your bitch in the club, buckets
Buckets, buckets, buckets
Buckets, buckets, buckets
Buckets, buckets
I got all my chains while you **** tucking
Tucking, tucking, tucking
Tucking, tucking
You hating what I'm doing
But your bitch love it
She love it, she love it
She love it, she love it
That's why I'm balling on your bitch in the club
Buckets
Buckets, buckets, buckets
Buckets, buckets, buckets
[Verse 4]
First I wash that Lam off
Then I hit the cash vault
Then I hit the local strip club
And drop a bag off
Then I get some Blue Dream
Balling out the gym
Make it rain till it flood
Now the strippers gotta swim
This gon' be a long night
We gon' go up all night
Both my pockets stuffed
Ain't no such thing as the wrong price
She wanna go home with me
Told her mama, hold tight
She not all the fine
She look better in a strobe light
Running outta dough (Dough)
Send me up some more (More)
Spent the night at Magic
For the third night in a row (Row)
She my favorite hoe (Hoe)
I might take her home (Home)
Paralyze that pussy
When I'm gone off that Patrón
[Verse 5]
Balling on your bitch in the club, buckets
Buckets, buckets, buckets
I got all my chains while you **** tucking
Tucking, tucking, tucking
You hating what I'm doing
But your bitch love it
She love it, she love it
She love it, she love it
That's why I'm balling on your bitch in the club
Buckets
Buckets, buckets, buckets
Buckets, buckets, buckets
[Verse 6]
Balling on your
Balling
Balling on your bitch in the club, buckets
Balling on your bitch in the club, buckets
Written by: Jerami Davis, Jordan Houston, Lexus Lewis
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