Yea, this track right here making nigga them bounce, y'know Jump in the old Chevy and bounce Yea, uh, play ya skillz on the track Now bounce for yo click nigga, bounce, bounce for yo hood And throw it up, throw it up, throw it up, where you from Now bounce for yo town nigga, bounce, it's goin down Throw it up, throw it up, throw it up, where you from Now bounce for yo click nigga, bounce, bounce for yo hood And throw it up, throw it up, throw it up, where you from Now bounce for yo town nigga, bounce, it's goin down Throw it up, throw it up, throw it up, where you from Now where you from? Homey I'm from the southside When I pull up it then Maybach and leave your mouthwide You better get your mind correct like the color changing clique Before I correct your mind and fuck around and bang your chick, nigga One time for all my ladies, two times for all my thugs If you wearin' a fake jacob you know you a scrub You gotta step it up, I got a special cup I get my shine on, but no these ain't no rimestones I got my clothing line, I got my liquor coming And if you on a verse each part fifteen hundred Nigga you do the math, I never use a cab I'm from the derrty, I rock custom jerseys Now bounce for yo click nigga, bounce, bounce for yo hood And throw it up, throw it up, throw it up, where you from Now bounce for yo town nigga, bounce, it's goin down Throw it up, throw it up, throw it up, where you from Now bounce for yo click nigga, bounce, bounce for yo hood And throw it up, throw it up, throw it up, where you from Now bounce for yo town nigga, bounce, it's goin down Throw it up, throw it up, throw it up, where you from I pack a k nigga, I blow that haze nigga I'll be at frisco fuckin' with them bay niggaz Them niggaz bump screw, and they will jump you They pick me up from the airport with them pumps foo And we ready nigga so bring it on ho I be at Harlem nights but don't step on my big toe One time for all my gangstas, two police for them wankstas I made a lot of yall careers and and yall ain't tell me thank ya But I'm a grown man, I hold my own man Not from ATL but I'm killin' Mikes like Killer Mike Half the time I don't write, I just grab an ounce Tell play to fresh record and watch these niggaz bounce Now bounce for yo click nigga, bounce, bounce for yo hood And throw it up, throw it up, throw it up, where you from Now bounce for yo town nigga, bounce, it's goin down Throw it up, throw it up, throw it up, where you from Now bounce for yo click nigga, bounce, bounce for yo hood And throw it up, throw it up, throw it up, where you from Now bounce for yo town nigga, bounce, it's goin down Throw it up, throw it up, throw it up, where you from I'm on luda shit, screwed up, track eight Plus I did rock n' roll with Fam Lay In VA, Norfolk to be exact I did a track with Swiss Beats, yea I got that crack My niggaz got my back, yo niggaz quick to run And leave you there lookin' dumb, now that's gangsta One time for all my pimps, two times for all my hoes I went from gold, white to plat, back to rosegold Now bounce for yo click nigga, bounce, bounce for yo hood And throw it up, throw it up, throw it up, where you from Now bounce for yo town nigga, bounce, it's goin down Throw it up, throw it up, throw it up, where you from Now bounce for yo click nigga, bounce, bounce for yo hood And throw it up, throw it up, throw it up, where you from Now bounce for yo town nigga, bounce, it's goin down Throw it up, throw it up, throw it up, where you from Bounce, bounce Bounce, bounce © CLOVER G MUSIC; CAREERS-BMG MUSIC PUBLISHING INC; EMI APRIL MUSIC INC.; PLAY FOR PLAY N SKILLZ MUSIC; SKILLZ FOR SKILLZ AND PLAY MUSIK; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com