Bounce

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Real question I ain't gotta talk about it, I can be about it We can see about it every time I come 'round, 'round, 'round I got people hold me down, wound, wound, wound I get it lit, I make 'em bow wow, wow, wow I'm the it factor, make the crowds freeze That's a glitch factor, it's about steez I been movin' mountains for a minute, so you thinkin' I was kiddin' I can do it with a crowd? Please You have these things like platinum chains (so?) Half a brain, so twice as lame (no) I can't complain, I'm half insane (yo) The industry is lookin' like a fuckin' game show Walk into the party lookin' like a rainbow Walk into the party lookin' hella strange, yo I don't really go with the grain, the hoes are the same Do it for the freakin' pesos Fuck it, we don't need 'em, got the people gettin' loud When I'm on the stage, I'm makin' everybody bounce They feelin' my bounce, they feelin' my bounce They feelin' my (bounce) bounce They feelin' my bounce, they feelin' my (bounce) bounce They feelin' my bounce, they feelin' my Yeah, they like the way you dress, your walk, your style But, bitch, they feelin' my bounce They feelin' my bounce They feelin' my bounce They feelin' my bounce Bitch, they feelin' my bounce, they feelin' my bounce Yo, Dub P hit me up on her Facebook She was like "I need a sixteen," so I laced her Grown marijuana playas, all nighter gangsters I'm like a hippie in the pimp gettin' paper Turn the music up, make it bump for your neighbor Don't be a dumb fuck like Trump and Kramer No discrimination ever been in my nature Your girl's on my dick, you better fuckin' claim her This is easy to me It's spoon-feeding the beat to the belly of the beast That means I'm killing the whole scene, it go deceased I release like a pit bull free off the leash Rap like a fiend, spit eons of heat Sixteens like Ripley's beyond belief Pretty girls on their knees like siesta key R. Kelly in the shower, then I pee on your feet Jerseys and my Nikes Never see me in tight jeans, they don't seem to like me Wack rapper get mad, now you want to fight me? 'Cause I'm up in the lab, all up in your psyche Kiss the dick or slit the wrist I got the motivation and I'm never quittin', you bitch The difference is, I make 'em wanna bounce to this Top shelf, make 'em wanna buy an ounce of this I'm on a new level, put gas to the pedal We rollin' up better, went high every day But it's only top grade when I'm tokin' and smokin' We floatin' up, ayy, throw the bammer away What a glamorous day when I'm sparkin' the cannabis lavender J And the rain done be takin' daps straight to the face One of the dopest weed rappers since back in the day They feelin' my bounce, they feelin' my bounce They feelin' my (bounce) bounce They feelin' my bounce, they feelin' my (bounce) bounce They feelin' my bounce, they feelin' my Yeah, they like the way you dress, your walk, your style But, bitch, they feelin' my bounce They feelin' my bounce They feelin' my bounce They feelin' my bounce Bitch, they feelin' my bounce, they feelin' my bounce They feelin' my bounce, they feelin' my bounce They came runnin' up to get down, they came unannounced I'm havin' my doubts, you know I ain't good in a crowd But I walked in like Changretti With a vendetta on your fam, ready? It's been been better, every damn getty And the bounce been in high demand, heavy Bitch, please, you can kiss these With a pound of salt for your swiss cheese I've been runnin' from the devil with a limp knee But got enough in the tank to be Pimp C Sucker for pain like Ty Dolla Got necks on tilt like hydraulics Made weight on tape 'cause my mic brolic And your frail ass bars can't life frolic But I came to be down and twist with y'all Bounce like a Rittz in the Twista song Bounce like I choke when I hit the bong Bounce, bounce like I'm on top, ichiban If you need me, I'll be rebel in the soul Bringin' many medals, heavy pedal to the floor Any little devil tryna get me on the low Gon' be gettin' treble 'til they revel, level in the flow They be feelin' my They feelin' my bounce, they feelin' my bounce They feelin' my (bounce) bounce They feelin' my bounce, they feelin' my (bounce) bounce They feelin' my bounce, they feelin' my Yeah, they like the way you dress, your walk, your style But, bitch, they feelin' my bounce They feelin' my bounce They feelin' my bounce They feelin' my bounce Bitch, they feelin' my bounce, they feelin' my bounce They feelin' my bounce They feelin' my bounce They feelin' my bounce Bitch, they feelin' my bounce, they feelin' my bounce