Bounce

Bounce
Bounce, bounce
Ayy bounce
Tell em fuckin Bounce
That's what I tell these niggas
That's what I
Ayy, Bitch Bounce
Bounce, bounce
Drop to the floor
Then you mother fuckin' bounce!
Drop, then you drop, then you
Ayy, I say
I make a nigga bounce
That's what I make a nigga do
Tell em fuckin' bounce
Get the fuck up off my face
Ayy, bitch bounce
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
Drop to the floor
Then you mother fuckin' bounce
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
Ayy

Bounce lil nigga on the god damm scene
Your Louise bag maybe legit
But your raps ain't real
I made it out the 06 I ain't got no feel
I got my hands on the mic
And my eyes on the mil
I got gowty on the track it's the YG team
Got Trxcky Supreme, he killin' the beat
We murder MC's, We cooking for weeks
We packing the heat, a hundred degrees
A thermocol brees you better believe
That we hot! (Hot)
South side squad with the pressure never stop
Dirty G dread locks looking like a mop
This beat so crazy I'mma hit a bob
Kill a nigga Dead On Track, like a DOT
Send Paramedics On Tracks, on the SPOT
Yo Gowty
Your girlfriend, she a thot
Flirt with her for a minute
Then she drops
Hit her from the back
Then I made her bounce
Bounce, bounce bounce
Yeah
Cause I don't fuck with bitches
Man I do this for the guap
For the rands and the dollars
And the yens and the pounds
Boy I'm taking everything
Man I thought you figured out
Cause I'm seeing madibas
And ever did this for the clout
And I'm possessed with the demon
Of rapping till I'm passing out
And I be rapping and grinding
I'm tired of being underground
Beast mode
If you on my way than you better...

Bounce
Bounce, bounce
Ayy bounce
Tell em fuckin Bounce
That's what I tell these niggas
That's what I
Ayy, Bitch Bounce
Bounce, bounce
Drop to the floor
Then you mother fuckin' bounce!
Drop, then you drop, then you
Ayy, I say
I make a nigga bounce
That's what I make a nigga do
Tell em fuckin' bounce
Get the fuck up off my face
Ayy, bitch bounce
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
Drop to the floor
Then you mother fuckin' bounce
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
Ayy

Beat up the beats to make money
That's tae kwon doe
Couldn't believe me when I told em
That I already know
Niggas are steady talking shit
Tellin' me shit I don't know
Saying Gowty be the goat
But, I'm not no goat
And you niggas relate
Cause if I'm in there nobody claims
Take 'em back to school
Teach 'em rap
And they still fail
Funny how you niggas the best
But your bars is lame
Fuckin' up the game yea
That's how I'm making a name
I'm creeping out dem bushes
Snatching bitches
Tryna get paid
For my momma to be proud
Young niggas actin' bitchy
Just to get that clout
Imma say it with my chest
Imma say this loud
I ain't got no pressure
On these niggas I doubt
They can swerve in the stu
On the mother fuckin' mic
Cause when I'm in the booth
It's hot in the room
Rise and shine like a flower
I'll bloom
But since we black
They gon pull up here in brooms
Fuck that shit, just do what you do
Don't think about me
Cause I ain't thinkin' 'bout you
My stats ain't cap I spit the truth
Cause when I'm in the booth, yea
It's hot in the room
Rise and shine like a flower
I'll bloom
But since we black
They gon pull up here in brooms
Fuck that shit, just do what you
Ayy

Bounce
Bounce, bounce
Ayy bounce
Tell em fuckin Bounce
That's what I tell these niggas
That's what I
Ayy, Bitch Bounce
Bounce, bounce
Drop to the floor
Then you mother fuckin' bounce!
Drop, then you drop, then you
Ayy, I say
I make a nigga bounce
That's what I make a nigga do
Tell em fuckin' bounce
Get the fuck up off my face
Ayy, bitch bounce
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
Drop to the floor
Then you mother fuckin' bounce
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
Ayy