N.o.r.e. - Buckets lyrics

[Hook] We don't do the line, we do the bucket Showin' out on the couch just like f** it Celebrate like it's my birthday Pretty ladies to the section if you're thirsty (ay) We don't do the line, we do the bucket We don't do the line, we do the bucket You can keep the sparklers bring the bottles You can keep the sparklers bring the bottles Celebrate like it's my birthday Pretty ladies to my section if you're thirsty (ay) We don't do the line, we do the bucket Showin' out on the couch just like f** it [Verse 1: N.O.R.E.] Come here baby girl, let's talk, gotta link up Winter time in New York, I'm probably minked up Maserati like John Gotti, let's link up I wish Chinx was alive, I'd pick Chinx up OG smoke OG in my city Even when it gets foul, it's still my city Legendary, thats February to February Been going hand to hand since pet cemetery Noreaga drink Jäger, whole different lane Emirates to Dubai, whole different plane Big bottles of pain, we don't drink the same Awkward, you don't play the game then you forfeit Left hand grabbing on aqua, absorb it Level spelled backwards is level, you gotta balance it Drink champs, eye to eye shots, gotta challenge it Keep taking one more drink, until you out of it Out of it, oh [Pre-hook: French Montana] Bottle after f**ing bottle I'm Probably high enough to touch the sky though With some bad b**hes that should probably model With some bad b**hes bring another bottle Tell 'em I need one more, one more One more, one more Tell 'em I need one more, one more One more, one more [Hook: Manolo Rose] We don't do the line, we do the bucket We don't do the line, we do the bucket You can keep the sparklers bring the bottles You can keep the sparklers bring the bottles Celebrate like it's my birthday Pretty ladies to my section if you're thirsty (ay) We don't do the line, we do the bucket Showin' out on the couch just like f** it [Verse 2: N.O.R.E.] Sky is not the limit it is just the view God blessing real n***as but yet it's just a few I have a couple of bullets and I had them just for you You lost the beef and the drama, wasn't it adjustable How we drink that there? (Bottle after f**ing bottle) And after that we (Party high enough to touch the sky though) Big chips, big chips, Uh oh Big whips, big whips, Uh oh Still got deals at the William Morris agency A network with the network, don't play with me Alligator and alley snakes on the crosswalk Landed on Baltic but thinking Boardwalk See what hood n***as dream, we got a lot of swag Shorty need a man, she ain't have a dad I give her that love that she ain't never had And offer Champagne and now she never mad Cause [Hook: Manolo Rose] We don't do the line, we do the bucket We don't do the line, we do the bucket You can keep the sparklers bring the bottles You can keep the sparklers bring the bottles Celebrate like it's my birthday Pretty ladies to my section if you're thirsty (ay) We don't do the line, we do the bucket Showin' out on the couch just like f** it [Outro: French Montana] Bottle after f**ing bottle, party high 'till we touch the sky though With some bad b**hes that should probably model With some bad b**hes bring another bottle Tell 'em I need one more, one more One more, one more Tell 'em I need one more, one more One more, one more