Bounce

Bounce, b-bounce, bounce, b-bounce, yeah
Bounce, b-bounce, bounce, b-bounce, yeah
Smoke by the P, yeah, smoke by the pound
Like to get high, huh, like to get down
Bounce, b-bounce, bounce, b-bounce, yeah
Bounce, b-bounce, bounce, b-bounce, yeah

Bounce, bounce, bounce, diamonds dancing in my mouth, yeah
Bounce, bounce, bounce, money all in my account, yeah
I got Glock 19s and ARs I'm from the south, yeah
And oops that's yo bitch, huh, I'm all up in her mouth, yeah
Glock 43 and I pop a n**** in his eye, yeah, that n**** he die
I cannot stand these n*****, yeah, or a bitch, yeah, the bitches they lie
And I just be taking up all these damn drugs, like is he dead or alive
Amiri my denim, Balenci' my Tee, none of these n***** they cannot be me
None of these n***** they cannot be T
None of these n***** they cannot be Es
None of these n***** they cannot be Co
I just be pushing the base up they nose
I dump on my opps and I'm upping the score
Bad lil' bitch she shake on the pole
I just be counting the racks I know
I just be counting the racks fasho

Bounce, b-bounce, bounce, b-bounce, yeah
Bounce, b-bounce, bounce, b-bounce, yeah
Bounce, b-bounce, bounce, b-bounce, yeah
Bounce, b-bounce, bounce, b-bounce, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Tajae Moment
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