Bounce

Shiiiit ok, ok, ok, ok, ok, ok
Shiiit ok, what you sayin on this muh fucka, Red

I'm talm 'bout that ice... chain, 'bout that watch... rang
'Bout that smoke, ain't no thang, 'bout that Benz, 'bout that range
Not a hoe, bout the cash, 'bout the trap on the ave
'Bout the A, we don't play, poppin licks, havin ways
Big bag, tote iron, no clique tight as mine
Nigga please blowin green, on nem D's, '79
'Bout that crime, kickin doors, 'bout lettin all these niggas know
'Bout them blades, 'bout them vogues. in the Chevy brain blowed, just bounce
(If it's some money) ay go head, ay go head, ay go head
Ahhhhh, bounce
(If it's some shmoney) ay go head, ay go head, ay go
Ahhhh, just bounce

Shawty Give me a reason (Ay, tell me somethin')
Why I shouldn't use ya info if my pockets leaking (I need something)
Other result is layin' nem down with bullets peeking (Right now)
That's all I know, that's how it go, ski mask for disguising (Right now)
Can't let him see me he gon' know me, that's too surprising (Wow)
I find out where it's hiding (How?)
His baby mama like to talk when she done riding (How I do it?)
Come up quickly (Lottery) no time to stall, move it all, team strictly (Prada me)
Ready to ball, stand up tall, move swiftly (Yeah)
They ain't scared, do it for bread do it with me (Yeah)
Bustin down checks, play the finesse... only when it matter
Hit the lick, yeen bout shit, get what we got and scatter

I'm talm 'bout that ice... chain, 'bout that watch... rang
'Bout that smoke, ain't no thang, 'bout that Benz, 'bout that range
Not a hoe, bout the cash, 'bout the trap on the ave
'Bout the A, we don't play, poppin licks, havin ways
Big bag, tote iron, no clique tight as mine
Nigga please blowin green, on nem D's, '79
'Bout that crime, kickin doors, 'bout lettin all these niggas know
'Bout them blades, 'bout them vogues. in the Chevy brain blowed, just bounce

Trap bunking on the high key, they can't do it like me (What we doing?)
I be Bankhead bouncing ay
I walk it out grippin tightly, when you ain't livin slightly
I gotta pull another thousand ay (What we doing?)
2 Jacks, hit the road, I ain't fuckin with on no hoe (What we doing?)
I hit the bank accountant, ay
Told her don't fall in love with me (Hell nah)
I ain't payin for that fee

I'm talm 'bout that ice... chain, 'bout that watch... rang
'Bout that smoke, ain't no thang, 'bout that Benz, 'bout that range
Not a hoe, bout the cash, 'bout the trap on the ave
'Bout the A, we don't play, poppin licks, havin ways
Big bag, tote iron, no clique tight as mine
Nigga please blowin green, on nem D's, '79
'Bout that crime, kickin doors, 'bout lettin all these niggas know
'Bout them blades, 'bout them vogues. in the Chevy brain blowed, just bounce
(If it's some money) ay go head, ay go head, ay go head
Ahhhhh, bounce
(If it's some shmoney) ay go head, ay go head, ay go
Ahhhh, just bounce

(If it's some money) ay go head, ay go head
(If it's some shmoney) ay go head, ay go head, ay go head, ay go



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Writer(s): Jadaya Conway
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