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