Bounce

Bish I'm
Bish I'm in the trap toting on them sticks
Cuban on my neck with them bad hoes in the ritz
Shorty asking me for money told her throw it on the
They can copy all the swag but they can't copy the wrist
She keep saying that she love me, Okay come swallow my kids
You know when she pull up on me, You know that she slob the tip
Just incase you dissing on me just know I can get you hit
She off the Casa' acting freaky I think she gon have me kid

You know me and twin be vibing we be chilling at the ritz
She got a real fat booty so I said"I'm tryna hit"
I be chillin the mansion got a Glock up on my hip
She off the Henny feeling tipsy so I took her to my crib
In the GLE, swerving with my twins we make it bounce
She feeling all on me, So I took her straight to pound town
After I beat her down, Kick her out the house, Chill on the couch
Then I hit her phone saying I'll see you around town

(Yeah)

(Okay)

(Mhm)



Credits
Writer(s): Kyan Brown
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