Bounce

Drink in my cup, gas in my blood (what?)
These girls keep on meet me but I think they wanna fuck
Pocket for the money, R.M.M
Never been this close to a pimp, say it again

J play it again, turn it up and let it bang (hey)
Baby lookin' at me like she wanna be my fan
Bikini - small, heels - tall
She say she like to fuck with gangsta

Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
And say she like to fuck with gangsta
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta

So, I get her what she needs
Some tangled break teen and some Snoop Dogg weed
Now we feel the good as hell, tell me what I'm 'posed to do
If you was me and I was you, you would hit that Cucu juice
I ain't never have a clue, I ain't told either

Just roll weeda, what a cold diva
Sittin' on the sofa, 'bout to smoke this dope up
Naturally, my family rollers like Cosa Nostra
Hol' up

Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
Say she like to fuck with gangsta

And I am big shoot



Credits
Writer(s): Marlon Flohr, Calvin Cordazor Broadus, Ralph Van Hilst, Michael Karl Thivaios, Tom Van Der Bruggen, Dimitri Thivaios, Brian Wilson
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