Bouncin'

Real **** for real

Uh

Somebody tell them **** that I'm legendary

We 'gon check 'em first, like the secretary

Leave the competition twenty ninth of February

This double limit's all I need

I think I'm Method Mary bouncin'

I peel off like a dead ****

Sure to do it himself, he ain't playin' with you

Blood spillin' over beef, I'm a rare ****

We don't run from nothing less the Feds with you

How you want it?

This that '96 pop

Never met ana-another **** this hot

Pen game dope

Scribble till my wrist lock

**** ballin thinkin' shit is sweet Chrish Bosh

Boy, bouncin'

You gotta catch those lines

Tell a broke ****, hold up that the press hold sign

She want dick and I'mma nail it not the press on kind

Baby girl throw it back like it's West Coast time

And get it

Hot damn, It aint bout the money, boy, this shit ain't in the plan

Girl I got a bag on me, money dance

And when you real ****, everybody understand

Hot damn, ****

I could make the money, ****

I could make the money, ****

With the top down

Tell them other **** they can't do what I can

Food for the soul

Real **** ingredient

Never was a hater, ****, that shit look too tedious

Come through wavy and they 'gon do you the greasiest

Can't slide up on ya like the pajamas with the feet in 'em

Strong minded, she aint messin' with no weak ****

My biggest fear is that you treatin' me like these ****

Got a P.H.D. and she like the weed lit up

Ass phat, she don't waste much like a cheap ****

Bouncin'

My outfit scream murderer

Yeah I'm showin', out, roll the curtains up

Baby blue Jordans

I think I should hit Gerber up

Goin' harder than Laura lettin' Urkel fuck

I thought I told you that it's all about the moula

Know I keep that thing like when Lauren dropped dooah

Tell 'em ****, cool out 'fo they hear that booyah

Party animal, it's like the Mich brought the zoo out

Bouncin'

Hot damn, It aint bout the money, boy, this shit ain't in the plan

Girl I got a bag on me, money dance

And when you real ****, everybody understand

Hot damn, ****

I could make the money, ****

I could make the money, ****

With the top down

Tell them other **** they can't do what I can

Hot damn, It aint bout the money, boy, this shit ain't in the plan

Girl I got a bag on me, money dance

And when you real ****, everybody understand

Hot damn, ****

I could make the money, ****

I could make the money, ****

With the top down

Tell them other **** they can't do what I can