Bounce Bounce

You got that bounce bounce
Make it count
Show me love no holding out
Show me what you all about
Tippy toes I dig you out
Baddest bitch I picked you out
Rep da 6 straight from da south
She ain innocent she like to go wit the benjamins
Wanna fuck I tell her bring a friend
Now we sin to sin
I got a bitch she a 10 for 10
Decor on skin to skin
I'm on a roll again
I knock it down like a bowling pin
I let her go I’m on the road again
Show money don’t show a friend
Keep the Glock til the party end
I don't wanna go back to the dark again
I be praying that a pussy nigga start again
N da Draco got a kick like Spartacus
Let it rip off da hip my targets hit
Brought the drip to ship I started it
Put a kilo a jet departed it
Gave a brick to the trap discarded it
Don’t give me no lip I parted it
Came equip wit da Glock issa starter kit
N I’m pushing em back wit a harder hit
Knocking his head off
He cappn da package he couldn’t get da bread off
I know dat he dead soft
Imma savage des diamonds be dancing wit jigsaw
Put the game on a lift off
I been picking it up and I’m swishing the criss off
Everybody against me
My problems is wit me
Continue composing the lift off
Ain no switching a shift off
These bitches be choosing I’m oozing the drip off
I be ticking da tick off
Don't boo’d wit no bop she suckin my dick off
I be shipping da brick off
Got a habit for static I’m getting da lick off
I be snipping off top getting top from a bop
Of the roof where I’m getting my lead off
You got that bounce bounce
Make it count
Show me love no holding out
Show me what you all about
Tippy toes I dig you out
Baddest bitch I picked you out
Rep da 6 straight from da south
She ain innocent she like to go wit the benjamins
Wanna fuck I tell her bring a friend
Dissolving des X pills
I rather be focused but facing these problem
I don’t give a fuck how my ex feel
I'm on to the next n I'm wishing the best
Copped da check n Patek on black mill
I'm popping des Percys like Adivils
And my momma said fuck how yo dad feel
Keep yo hand in yo bag make bad feel
I don’t get over beef I just bag kills
Got a bitch on her knees wit a mad feel
Sayin please but I put her on back wheel
Got a M on my arm how the bag feel
Put the ice on my neck
With the matching baguette
Put the coke on scale, I sale it
Got the pack in the mail
And a package for sale
Bet the credit gon go thru as debit
You got that bounce bounce
Make it count
Show me love no holding out
Show me what you all about
Tippy toes I dig you out
Baddest bitch I picked you out
Rep da 6 straight from da south
She ain innocent she like to go wit the benjamins
Wanna fuck I tell her bring a friend