Bounce

Bounce, bounce
Big Kap (bounce)
Flex (bounce, bitch)
Drop a bomb on y'all (bitch)
Uh (bitch)

You can catch Luck in the dice game
Tearing the block up (come on, uh-huh)
I don't stop bank I close account stock up
Spend the whole advance and both hands get it rocked up
Street looking like a track meet when I pop up

How these broads gonna stop Luck without glocks up?
Run in the club barefooted throwing five shots up (pah, pah)
Niggas want to bounce, tell 'em bounce, throw your ox up
You just buck of five
And act like you want some rocks up (ay-yo, come on)

You can catch me in the hood with Papi
Tryna cop grands (uh-huh)
Screw a dirtbike, I'm tryna cop me a land (land)
I'm a gorilla, nigga, feed me black bananas (uh-huh)
Might catch me blacked down with a black bandana

With the 5th choked out
In a Benz with the rims poked out
Or in a truck with Luck getting smoked out (uh-huh)
I'm trying not to blast this cat
But y'all hatin on again
So I'm a spaz on Funkmaster Flex (uh-huh)

Bounce (to all my thugs in the club popping crys-)
Bounce (to all my fly chicks with they own shit)
Bounce (to all my thugs throwing guns on the six)
Bounce, bitch, bounce, bitch, bounce, bitch, bounce it

Bounce (to all my ladies in the club wilding out)
Bounce (to all my thugs in the pen bowing out)
Bounce (to all my fly chicks stay styling out)

Ay-yo, ay-yo, ay-yo (bitch)
Y'all done let the kid in the game who black-out
Y'all done assed out (uh-huh)
I'm running in the game
Snatching change on the cash though (come on)

Anybody could get it (uh-uh)
I dare y'all to act up
I guarantee homicide will be coming to drag out
Dummies I'm dumping dumb dums on when I clap out
A lot of niggas rap thug but never pull gats out (uh-huh)
Shit, I'm from the street lay the strip with the jacks out
Who want the coke price whenever I ran up in the crack house

I got niggas on my dick and I ain't even got one
Flow kind of sick you gotta get cop one (uh-uh)
Niggas talk slick only when the cops come
That's when I come through and scrape your ass (scrape)

Uh-uh, I need ta-uhs, a milli uh-uh's
Extra fu-unds, whole damn crew got gu-uns (uh)
How you going talk crap with collect bu-uns? (What?)
Claim to be a thug nigga won't you blast su-um (my ni-)

Bounce (to all my thugs in the club popping crys-)
Bounce (to all my fly chicks with they own shit)
Bounce (to all my thugs throwing guns on the six)
Bounce, bitch, bounce, bitch, bounce, bitch, bounce it

If we had said (know what I'm saying)
"We are here at The Tunnel each and every Sunday"
(Every Sunday, I know all here)
Every Sunday here at The Tunnel
Can I get a yeah? (Yeah)

Funkmaster Flex, Big Kap (know what I'm saying)
All ripping down The Tunnel each and every Sunday
Can I get a yeah? (Yeah, know what I'm saying? Break it down)
Now (Brother, can I get my lighter, please?)
Oh, here it is, I'm sorry, my bad

We are here to let you know that on (let 'em know)
Every Sunday (every Sunday)
The Tunnel nightclub is where it's going on now
Can I get a yeah? (Yeah! Know what I'm saying?)
At The Tunnel, you all know about The Tunnel
Knock it off, you ain't never been in The Tunnel
It's The Tunnel nightclub (know what I'm saying?)
Shut up (know what I'm saying?)
(Know what I'm saying?)



Credits
Writer(s): Shawn Carter, Jeffrey Atkins, Irving Lorenzo, Robert I Kirkland, Derrick Carr, Shanell Ayana Jones, Robin Andre Mays
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