Bounce Out Muzik

How you get down (This shit gon' be crazy, Jacc)

Uh, how you get down

Show me just how you get down

Uh, yeah, just show me just how you get down (Brr)

(Fox, you comin' brazy, brother, Big Drillz)

Don't write shit down, off the top, I just bounce

Ain't shootin' from the corner, pull up, let 'em out

Let's go on a hit, show me what you about

You throw up a 4, I'ma throw that bitch down

Let's go on a hit, show me that you a savage

Strapped with a brr, you hear that bitch clappin' (Brr, brr, brr)

I'm posted from deep, bitch, my shot my automatic

Send him to the ER, too much blood for a napkin

Got all these **** mad I'm turnt

If his ass ain't dead, that ain't our work

Huh, she ate me, say I'm a jerk

Say the wrong thing, get put on a shirt

I like all my hoes bad and ratchet

I ain't see your move like I know magic

Ain't run from a thing, ****, stop that bappin'

2414, ****, ain't no static

Actin' a fool, I'm swingin' the Drac'

If the pressure right, I'm jumpin' his gate

Ain't got no food, I'm takin' his plate

You should get paid for all that hate

You should get paid for smokin' a ****, gettin' cracked at trial and doin' all that time

You should get paid for how you look, you thick as hell, baby girl, you fine

I just might want you and then I be cool

Baby girl, don't mind me, that's that Gemini

I just might want her and then I might don't

I'm strapped with a Glock with a switch on the back

Run up in all black like, "Give me all that"

Gen5 with a switch, that bitch shoot like a MAC

I don't want your bitch, I'll give that ho back

She suckin' my dick while I play with her cat

Got all these **** mad I'm turnt

If his ass ain't dead, that ain't our work

Huh, she ate me, say I'm a jerk

Say the wrong thing, get put on a shirt

I like all my hoes bad and ratchet

I ain't see your move like I know magic

Ain't run from a thing, ****, stop that bappin'

2414, ****, ain't no static

Yeah, **** know how the fuck we rockin' (Drillz, Drillz)

How the fuck we bomin', ****, Big Drillz (Drillz, Drillz, Drillz, man)

Ayy, we run the city from top to bottom, ****

From the 'burbs to the bity, ****

Y'all know how the fuck we rockin', ****, go (You know that, go)