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BOUNCE
Hip-Hop/Rap
BOUNCE was released on May 20, 2022 by MAX GANG MUSIC LLC as a part of the album DEMON
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AlbumDEMON
Release DateMay 20, 2022
LabelMAX GANG MUSIC LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rawh
Rawh
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
JAQUAN LEE GARDNER
JAQUAN LEE GARDNER
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rawh
Rawh
Engineer

Lyrics

Rip all my **** man, yeah
Put one in the air for your ****, ohh, yeah
Turn up one time for yo ****, yeah
Bounce, bounce, shorty she making it bounce
I'm finna roll up a ounce
How many i smoked? I don't count
Smoking opps, yeah fuck the 12, get from around me
I told them they better not doubt, she don't love me, she just want the clout
Let throw us a party and get it back lit in this bitch
I'm a blow up the house, she drunk and she giving me mouth
I'm a fill up the new bank account
Gotta keep all this gwap on the low
But i still gotta let a bitch know
I just pray you ain't selling ya soul
When I'm moving and hugging the road
Ain't no way i can go back to broke
Ain't no way I'm this far in her throat
Ain't no way I'm discarding the dope
Gotta catch me if they pull me over
Gotta find me like four leafed clover
Take a xan and I'm a get the leaning
Pop a bean and turn into the demon
I don't wanna make a scene on you
I get high and I don't need emotion
I get high until i see the ocean
I get high until i see the glode
Undefeated whenever I'm blowed
Gotta keep it on go never know
I keep one in the head like a skull
I can pull all your bitches, they hoes
How you ride with the gang but you told?
Bounce, bounce, shorty she making it bounce
I'm finna roll up a ounce
How many i smoked? I don't count
Smoke opps, yeah fuck the 12, get from around me
I told them they better not doubt
She don't love me, she just want the clout
I got my daughter, she waiting
I got my momma, she waiting
I got my grandma, she waiting
I got the whole family waiting
All of my ****, they patient
All of my bitches impatient
Got a kid on the way, I'm embracing
Gotta live, i just got off probation
Now I'm free like a motherfucking mason
Now I'm pacing, it look like I'm racing
I just fuck up the bag, I'm crazy
If you biting the swag just pay me
I'm just popping these tags, I'm wavy
I'm just puffing on grass, not hay
**** scared, they talking crazy, gotta let the gun cock
I just wanna light a flare and pop these fucking fireworks until the sun drop
Almost died atleast 11 times so I'm a get this money till my heart stop
You won't feel it till you see it ****
Till it's coming at you like a road block, I'm a spazz on ya
Draco got a fucking pad on ya
My lil **** crashing on ya, ain't no passes for ya
Bounce, bounce, shorty she making it bounce
I'm finna roll up a ounce
How many I smoked? I don't count
Smoking opps, yeah fuck the 12 get from around me
They told me, you better not doubt
She don't want me, she just want some clout
Let throw us a party and get it back lit in this bitch
I'm a blow up the house, she drunk she giving me mouth
I'm a fill up the new bank account
Gotta keep all this gwap on the low
But i still gotta let a bitch know
I just pray you ain't selling ya soul
When I'm moving and hugging the road
Bounce, bounce
Wait… hol up, bounce
Written by: JAQUAN LEE GARDNER
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