Mo Bounce
I woke up sparked a blunt fresh out a Kush coma
Excuse the smoke in the air it's just the Kush aroma
Its S3 and Killah Toni ya digg
Nah this ain't Zapp and Roger but we got more bounce
Got ya head nodding like a low low going up and down
My boy Killah Toni cooked up something funkier than an outhouse
Between the skunk in the blunt and this beat and we funkin' up the whole town
S3 ima ride swerve slide through the streets
Catch me cruising with my son I be riding with my seed
Music slappin' you know the tweeter gotta scream
Right now I just need the funk in the beat
I was cruising with my son music vibin' through the streets
Now I'm droppin him off to his momma cause he done fell asleep
I'm finna call up Killah Toni like aye bro let's link
Let's hit the studio cook up and vibe blowin' trees
I got this Do-Si-Do twisted in a leaf and some Hennessy
And Killah Toni got the instrumentals he got plenty beats
We got the skunk in the blunt and the funk all up in the beat
So if you don't like the smell of weed then you better leave
Mo bounce to the ounce keep this motherfucking hopping
All these trees around me like I'm stuck up in the tropics
Center of the field call the boy Kenny Lofton
Bitch I stay popping I'm just blowing blunts rocking
Mo bounce to the ounce keep this bitch hopping
All these trees around me like I'm stuck up in the tropics
Center of the field call the boy Kenny Lofton
Bitch I stay popping I'm just blowing blunts rocking
Puff puff pass to the left (To the left)
Smoke that grass to the neck (To the neck)
Y'know we got gas on deck (On deck)
Roll fast blow quick (Blow quick)
I just wanna see the stars baby
Can stay down to Earth or see Mars maybe
Enjoy the night time feeling all spacey
Hit the bong got me singing songs crazy (Crazy)
I like Girl Scout Cookies, Lemon Haze too
Don't smoke tobacco man that shit blaze you (Blaze you)
Holy Grail Kush like my first name Jesus (Goddamn)
I can make Mercedes benz ain't no grey Coupe
All I know is labor she want me to bear fruit
My strawberry shortcake I want all the crumbs too
That blueberry yum yum put it in the air boo
Pineapple Express tell your lungs be cool
Mo bounce to the ounce keep this motherfucking hopping
All these trees around me like I'm stuck up in the tropics
Center of the field call the boy Kenny Lofton
Bitch I stay popping I'm just blowing blunts rocking
Mo bounce to the ounce keep this bitch hopping
All these trees around me like I'm stuck up in the tropics
Center of the field call the boy Kenny Lofton
Bitch I stay popping I'm just blowing blunts rocking
Excuse the smoke in the air it's just the Kush aroma
Its S3 and Killah Toni ya digg
Nah this ain't Zapp and Roger but we got more bounce
Got ya head nodding like a low low going up and down
My boy Killah Toni cooked up something funkier than an outhouse
Between the skunk in the blunt and this beat and we funkin' up the whole town
S3 ima ride swerve slide through the streets
Catch me cruising with my son I be riding with my seed
Music slappin' you know the tweeter gotta scream
Right now I just need the funk in the beat
I was cruising with my son music vibin' through the streets
Now I'm droppin him off to his momma cause he done fell asleep
I'm finna call up Killah Toni like aye bro let's link
Let's hit the studio cook up and vibe blowin' trees
I got this Do-Si-Do twisted in a leaf and some Hennessy
And Killah Toni got the instrumentals he got plenty beats
We got the skunk in the blunt and the funk all up in the beat
So if you don't like the smell of weed then you better leave
Mo bounce to the ounce keep this motherfucking hopping
All these trees around me like I'm stuck up in the tropics
Center of the field call the boy Kenny Lofton
Bitch I stay popping I'm just blowing blunts rocking
Mo bounce to the ounce keep this bitch hopping
All these trees around me like I'm stuck up in the tropics
Center of the field call the boy Kenny Lofton
Bitch I stay popping I'm just blowing blunts rocking
Puff puff pass to the left (To the left)
Smoke that grass to the neck (To the neck)
Y'know we got gas on deck (On deck)
Roll fast blow quick (Blow quick)
I just wanna see the stars baby
Can stay down to Earth or see Mars maybe
Enjoy the night time feeling all spacey
Hit the bong got me singing songs crazy (Crazy)
I like Girl Scout Cookies, Lemon Haze too
Don't smoke tobacco man that shit blaze you (Blaze you)
Holy Grail Kush like my first name Jesus (Goddamn)
I can make Mercedes benz ain't no grey Coupe
All I know is labor she want me to bear fruit
My strawberry shortcake I want all the crumbs too
That blueberry yum yum put it in the air boo
Pineapple Express tell your lungs be cool
Mo bounce to the ounce keep this motherfucking hopping
All these trees around me like I'm stuck up in the tropics
Center of the field call the boy Kenny Lofton
Bitch I stay popping I'm just blowing blunts rocking
Mo bounce to the ounce keep this bitch hopping
All these trees around me like I'm stuck up in the tropics
Center of the field call the boy Kenny Lofton
Bitch I stay popping I'm just blowing blunts rocking
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Writer(s): Neil White
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