Bounce (feat. Twista)

Superstar, man I'm far from an average Joe, supernatural

Stepping out, looking like I'm in a fashion show

Came into this industry and now you're witnessing me blow up

Like seeing a tank of gas explode

And I'm, I'm high like I'm flyin', sittin' back of coach

By the window sippin' Jack and Cokes

'Bout to pack a bowl, but we ain't tryna bake a casserole

Lookin' at the globe from up high, shots fired

Like Kennedy was riding by the Grassy Knoll

I ain't rich, but I got a little cash to blow

When haters sayin' that I'm changing

I'll be lookin' at them laughin' like they cracked a joke

They wasn't with me when I traveled down this gravel road

GC, I could never have my pass revoked

So, step up and you a dead duck

Get your head bust, lookin' like a chef just cracked a yolk

Speakers in the Caddy, rattling the patio

When the industry was only rocking platinum gold

I was dope back then, but you had the whole

Shit locked until I came and I cracked the code

And I don't, I don't really mean to brag and boast

But then again, my fans look to me as the GOAT

She said, she listen to my rap music in the bath and soak

Now that's a rap to quote, hop in my 'Lac and flow, yeah

Take a puff and it's up and away we go

Put some pimp shit on my radio and bounce, bounce, out

Let the bass vibrate my chest, take it to the Midwest

Brought it back to the South and bounce, out

With my homie Tony Footwork

Up in Kalamazoo, ballin' out up in the mall

We don't bounce till we spend a couple thousand on shoes

I'm reppin' clientele, how can I lose, you out of the loop

These music dudes were clueless who I was

Till I blew, producer, woo's, and, ooh's, and,  ah's

I'm the truth, what, you confused? Are you surprised?

I refused to lose, been booed and crucified

Disapprove the movement, crews get brutalized

If these pooches choose to bite, get euthanized

I'm the new, the who is who gets neutralized

Twenty two's are huge, my shoes are super-sized

Out on cruise, my music boomin' stupid loud, bumpin' 8 Ball and MJG

From the outside lookin' in

I'm sittin' on top of the world

But then again, I kind of been lately

'Cause I pull up in my Cadillac, my speakers got that rattle back

I'm flashing back to when I was attacked by

A couple pretty bitches that was begging me to pick 'em up

And take 'em in and fuck 'em from the back side

But I ain't got no time to fuck around, I'm trying to buckle down

And focus on my money, so I stack my

Paper to the ceiling, and I'm feelin' like a billi'

And I'm filling up my cup with that crown and bounce out

Take a puff and it's up and away we go

Put some pimp shit on my radio and bounce, bounce, out

Let the bass vibrate my chest, take it to the Midwest

Brought it back to the South and bounce, out

Smoking wood, then I'm gone

So far that you can't even see me through the eyes of a telescope

Diamonds on my body, so appealin', jotting down my feelin's

Acting like it was the realest shit I ever wrote

Mental telepathy is part of the recipe

That let me know that you want it, I'm givin' it to you how you like it

Biology of a pimp, it be in the DNA, to know what you thinkin'

I'm speaking to you like a psychic

Lil mama know she lovin' it, so don't try to fight it

I can make your life so appealing by the way I write it

Make it so she the only shawty I know

On Forgiatos, don't hit no potholes, I roll up one and light it

On the passenger side of a ride

Like a player, I'ma be up in the club talking the big shit

Strange Music, we be the misfits

Come and twist Rittz, tsk tsk, 'cause you gon' get your shit split

Middle of the map and a **** finna snap

And let 'em know the area continue to kill 'em forever, we on

Better be strong to live in the city I come from

And if you ain't fuckin' with it, then let it be known

And we can either talk about or be about it

Me, I'd rather sit back and blow an ounce

When I hear something like this up on the radio

All the **** can do is just bounce

Take a puff and it's up and away we go

Put some pimp shit on my radio and bounce, bounce, out

Let the bass vibrate my chest, take it to the Midwest

Brought it back to the South and bounce, out