My Friends and I Pt. 2

Bounce, bounce, bounce

Bounce, bounce, bounce

That's what's up

I got my squad on deck

Yeah, yeah, that's who I rep (Woo, woo)

We Ziploc tight, we fresh

Post up with all my friends

This that next (Yeah)

Part two of feelin' blessed

Just cashed out all my checks (Uh-huh)

Act like you not impressed (Yeah, whatever)

Mostaccioli, keepin' it literoni

Got cheese like macaroni

Stackin my ch-ch-cheddar, cheddar, cheddar

I don't stress

'Cause I just clear my head

That meditation flex

My glow up effortless (You know, you know, you know)

My friends and I get down, and we don't play around

My DJ got that sound (Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce)

My friends and I get down, and we don't play around

My DJ got that sound (Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce)

My friends and I get down, and we don't play around

My DJ got that sound (Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce)

My friends and I get down, and we don't play around

My DJ got that sound

My friends and I get

That's what's up

This that next

That's what's up

That's what's up

Me and my friends, we right back at it again

And we don't plan on stoppin', so you best to come on in

We got Hen', we got Ben, we got gin, we got kin

We got everything ya want

And we keep a trunk of funk

Let the DJ play the record that I love, which is mine

Bring it back, come rewind, let it bang one time

I know you like to party, like I party, like I party

Dogghouse, no doubt, now bounce, bounce, bounce

(You know, you know, you know)

My friends and I get down, and we don't play around

My DJ got that sound (Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce)

My friends and I get down, and we don't play around

My DJ got that sound (Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce)

My friends and I get down, and we don't play around

My DJ got that sound (Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce)

My friends and I get down, and we don't play around

My DJ got that (Bring me the tune)

That's what's up

This that next

That's what's up

My DJ got that sound

Got his sound

That's what's up

My fam-o got that ammo

Ya homie know we Rambo

Pull up in camo Lambo

B-bumpin', it's my jam-o

We nice, ain't causin' problems

We showin' love, that's knowledge (Woo, woo)

We keeps it movin' on to new shit, saucin' all them options

(Taste the rainbow)

So delicious, that squad of villains vicious

My doggies stay ambitious

We all about our business

My friends all on the payroll

We countin' up them pesos

Around the clock, we stackin' paper, like, where did the day go?