Pounce

Pounce Pounce Pounce
Pounce Pounce Pounce
Pounce Pounce Pounce Pounce
Girl I'm tryna give you all that Pounce Pounce Pounce
Pounce Pounce Pounce
Pounce Pounce Pounce Pounce
I can take you where the Stars at
Pounce Pounce Pounce
Pounce Pounce Pounce
Pounce Pounce Pounce Pounce
Girl I'm tryna give you all that
Pounce Pounce Pounce
Pounce Pounce Pounce
Pounce Pounce Pounce Pounce
(Let's Go)
I can take you where the Stars at

Like an addict
Girl you know I got to have it
I'm making hits up in my basement
They know ima addict
Now I got you to myself about to get it crackin
Skipping Foreplay cause you really good at mathematics
Red Bottoms on I dig it when you keep it classy
Lady in the streets in bed know how to keep it nasty
Dolce & Gabbana came from wearing Pelle Pelle
And I keep you high girl we taking off on Saturn
Laundry all the Money put the cash in your account
I know all your ex's girl don't make me Steak him out
20/20 vision had to see what you about
Paid off financial aid don't gotta work when you get out
I'm a Money Freak put this cash up in ya mouth
Really swimming with the fishes Baby you a different Trout
Really in the streets and I got Nigga's that could vouch
They ain't in my lane I had to take a different route
I put this Shit on my life
Put this Shit on my life
That it ain't no comparing to me
Don't got to call a Locksmith
Is it ironic
That I got the Key to the Streets
I put this Shit on my life
Put this shit on my life
Man it ain't no comparing to me
Don't got to call a Locksmith
Is it ironic
That I got the Key to the Streets

Pounce Pounce Pounce
Pounce Pounce Pounce
Pounce Pounce Pounce Pounce
Girl I'm tryna give you all that Pounce Pounce Pounce
Pounce Pounce Pounce
Pounce Pounce Pounce Pounce
I can take you where the Stars at
Pounce Pounce Pounce
Pounce Pounce Pounce
Pounce Pounce Pounce Pounce
Girl I'm tryna give you all that
Pounce Pounce Pounce
Pounce Pounce Pounce
Pounce Pounce Pounce Pounce
I can take you where the Stars at

Tryna to write all of my wrongs like I'm Bryson Tiller uh huh
Steady sippin on this liquor it fucked up my liver
Licking touching on ya body ya body a Temple
Owning everything ya drive aint driving no Rental
Spent five thousand on ya feet now you a walking nickel
Like it when she give me head girl I want allat mental
Go to school doing hair and den she do the lashes
I can show you how to ball like I play for the Mavericks
She know Pierre Keep it bussin like ah automatic
She know Pierre keep it bussin, like ah automatic

Pounce

Pounce Pounce Pounce
Pounce Pounce Pounce
Pounce Pounce Pounce Pounce
Girl I'm tryna give you all that Pounce Pounce Pounce
Pounce Pounce Pounce
Pounce Pounce Pounce Pounce
I can take you where the Stars at



Credits
Writer(s): Pierre Henderson
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