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DJ Whookid - Bounce lyrics
f/ Juvenile, Q Da Kid, Red Café, Skip [Red Café] Y'all make that bitch bounce like we hittin' the switch or somethin' [Red Café w/ Juvenile harmonizing background] MOVE! Bounce, now r-I-I-I-ide MOVE! Bounce, now r-I-I-I-ide Wash dirty money, wash dirty money Wash dirty money, UTP Wash dirty money, wash dirty money Wash dirty money, UTP [Red Café] They call me R to the E dot I got dope wholesale, two weed spots I got coke fish scaled that'll freeze blocks I got hook up shit, already bagged up you don't even need pots Just scream at me if you need some troops That apply pressure squeeze the juice And show you how to get your game tight Keep your hoes in check How to play your cards right like you know the deck Keep two bitches, get incredible head from both faces RC applied the decimal both places Gangster, walk with a limp I'm paid sonny I shake look dirty money drip from me I got a bitch that'll walk the strip for me Or strip for me, load clips or even fuck my bitch for me I'm never slippin' without the gat by me I take it from New York to Miami like Pat Riley [Red Café w/ Juvenile harmonizing background] MOVE! Bounce, now r-I-I-I-ide MOVE! Bounce, now r-I-I-I-ide MOVE! Bounce, now r-I-I-I-ide MOVE! Bounce, now r-I-I-I-ide [Skip] I got one house, three whips, one gun, three clips Me work see Skip throw you for a quick flip If you need a cheap brick, you can get a cheap brick I'm talking three G's, three bricks, that's apiece shit Butcha gotta follow me to Guatemala I'ma let you meet Saddam and Mussolin' so you can holla If you can follow, we gon' get two Impalas with Jewish drivers so the FEDs be to stup' to follow ??? ???? ??? until we juice the collar I'm tryin' to walk like I got jean tubs on with the pockets knotted And with my private spotted I'ma get that And I ain't talkin' bout the extra aciditives and kick backs Plus I know where your kids at Where your other crib at, so that sheisty shit'll getcha kids kidnapped Skip I don't believe you did that, not the kids I'ma get mine, see that just how it is [Red Café w/ Juvenile harmonizing background] MOVE! Bounce, now r-I-I-I-ide MOVE! Bounce, now r-I-I-I-ide MOVE! Bounce, now r-I-I-I-ide MOVE! Bounce, now r-I-I-I-ide [Q Da Kid] Yo, yo, yo Don't make me front like I won't pop som'in Drop som'in ride through and glock som'in Get locked up and ox som'in Come home first day cop som'in Azure no top som'in White tee box face, frameular watch som'in Banks chains look now Pacino I got som'in Platinum Skytel 2-Way hot som'in And I keep a hot som'in, models and actresses who got som'in And they boxin' som'in, and they all willin' to cop me som'in A little rocks or som'in so they can tell they friends they got me som'in Got big guns, two five little pocket som'in's Heavy machine guns, like five glocks and som'in Now these bitches wanna act like I ain't hot or som'in Pull up low riding new Porsche Boxster som'in You want dough? Gimme brain a little twat or som'in I ain't leavin' here with not just nothing [Red Café w/ Juvenile harmonizing background] MOVE! Bounce, now r-I-I-I-ide MOVE! Bounce, now r-I-I-I-ide MOVE! Bounce, now r-I-I-I-ide MOVE! Bounce, now r-I-I-I-ide [Juvenile] Get off the block lil nigga, that's my spot lil nigga I don't get whatcha got you get shot lil nigga I been thuggin', and I'm lovin' my life The reason I made it to here because I been livin' trife For stripes I've been knockin' old niggaz off Tryin' to be the fuckin' boss and shot call Ride around in the toughest cars, double R's ??? ???? ??? see me ball Now which one of you niggaz wanna come do this I ain't wit all of that talkings cuz my gun do spit Lift niggaz off they feet when they run they lips ??? ???? ??? You don't like me, yeah? Well fuck you in your ass Niggaz is pure pussy and it made me mad I'm straight off of the street that's why I'm out your bag Comin' to your door wit' a Mac and a mask [Red Café w/ Juvenile harmonizing background] MOVE! Bounce, now r-I-I-I-ide MOVE! Bounce, now r-I-I-I-ide MOVE! Bounce, now r-I-I-I-ide MOVE! |
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