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Bounce adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Epitaph tarafından 24 Ağustos 2018 tarihinde yayınlandıiridescent
24 Ağustos 2018
FirmaEpitaph
DilEnglish
BPM63
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Valence
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They feelin' my bounce, they feelin' my bounce
They feelin' my (bounce) bounce
They feelin' my bounce, they feelin' my (bounce) bounce
They feelin' my bounce, they feelin' my
Yeah, they like the way you dress, your walk, your style
But, bitch, they feelin' my bounce
They feelin' my bounce
They feelin' my bounce
They feelin' my bounce
Bitch, they feelin' my bounce, they feelin' my bounce
Don't got the swag or Prada bags, nah
Model face and all of that, nah
Won't fake the interest in basic bitches
Whitney's simply not part of that
Where these broads at? Ha, I ought to laugh (ha-ha)
I been on the bill like starter caps
I been on the field like a starter, facts
I'm that new new, bitch, you artifacts
Yo, my autograph's on your girlfriend's tits
I nailed this shit, I don't need French tips
It's sink or swim, I got real friendships
How you make it off of mumblin'? Real question
I ain't gotta talk about it, I can be about it
We can see about it every time I come 'round, 'round, 'round
I got people hold me down, wound, wound, wound
I get it lit, I make 'em bow wow, wow, wow
I'm the it factor, make the crowds freeze
That's a glitch factor, it's about steez
I been movin' mountains for a minute, so you thinkin' I was kiddin'
I can do it with a crowd? Please
You have these things like platinum chains (so?)
Half a brain, so twice as lame (no)
I can't complain, I'm half insane (yo)
The industry is lookin' like a fuckin' game show
Walk into the party lookin' like a rainbow
Walk into the party lookin' hella strange, yo
I don't really go with the grain, the hoes are the same
Do it for the freakin' pesos
Fuck it, we don't need 'em, got the people gettin' loud
When I'm on the stage, I'm makin' everybody bounce
They feelin' my bounce, they feelin' my bounce
They feelin' my (bounce) bounce
They feelin' my bounce, they feelin' my (bounce) bounce
They feelin' my bounce, they feelin' my
Yeah, they like the way you dress, your walk, your style
But, bitch, they feelin' my bounce
They feelin' my bounce
They feelin' my bounce
They feelin' my bounce
Bitch, they feelin' my bounce, they feelin' my bounce
Yo, Dub P hit me up on her Facebook
She was like "I need a sixteen," so I laced her
Grown marijuana playas, all nighter gangsters
I'm like a hippie in the pimp gettin' paper
Turn the music up, make it bump for your neighbor
Don't be a dumb fuck like Trump and Kramer
No discrimination ever been in my nature
Your girl's on my dick, you better fuckin' claim her
This is easy to me
It's spoon-feeding the beat to the belly of the beast
That means I'm killing the whole scene, it go deceased
I release like a pit bull free off the leash
Rap like a fiend, spit eons of heat
Sixteens like Ripley's beyond belief
Pretty girls on their knees like siesta key
R. Kelly in the shower, then I pee on your feet
Jerseys and my Nikes
Never see me in tight jeans, they don't seem to like me
Wack rapper get mad, now you want to fight me?
'Cause I'm up in the lab, all up in your psyche
Kiss the dick or slit the wrist
I got the motivation and I'm never quittin', you bitch
The difference is, I make 'em wanna bounce to this
Top shelf, make 'em wanna buy an ounce of this
I'm on a new level, put gas to the pedal
We rollin' up better, went high every day
But it's only top grade when I'm tokin' and smokin'
We floatin' up, ayy, throw the bammer away
What a glamorous day when I'm sparkin' the cannabis lavender J
And the rain done be takin' daps straight to the face
One of the dopest weed rappers since back in the day
They feelin' my bounce, they feelin' my bounce
They feelin' my (bounce) bounce
They feelin' my bounce, they feelin' my (bounce) bounce
They feelin' my bounce, they feelin' my
Yeah, they like the way you dress, your walk, your style
But, bitch, they feelin' my bounce
They feelin' my bounce
They feelin' my bounce
They feelin' my bounce
Bitch, they feelin' my bounce, they feelin' my bounce
They feelin' my bounce, they feelin' my bounce
They came runnin' up to get down, they came unannounced
I'm havin' my doubts, you know I ain't good in a crowd
But I walked in like Changretti
With a vendetta on your fam, ready?
It's been been better, every damn getty
And the bounce been in high demand, heavy
Bitch, please, you can kiss these
With a pound of salt for your swiss cheese
I've been runnin' from the devil with a limp knee
But got enough in the tank to be Pimp C
Sucker for pain like Ty Dolla
Got necks on tilt like hydraulics
Made weight on tape 'cause my mic brolic
And your frail ass bars can't life frolic
But I came to be down and twist with y'all
Bounce like a Rittz in the Twista song
Bounce like I choke when I hit the bong
Bounce, bounce like I'm on top, ichiban
If you need me, I'll be rebel in the soul
Bringin' many medals, heavy pedal to the floor
Any little devil tryna get me on the low
Gon' be gettin' treble 'til they revel, level in the flow
They be feelin' my
They feelin' my bounce, they feelin' my bounce
They feelin' my (bounce) bounce
They feelin' my bounce, they feelin' my (bounce) bounce
They feelin' my bounce, they feelin' my
Yeah, they like the way you dress, your walk, your style
But, bitch, they feelin' my bounce
They feelin' my bounce
They feelin' my bounce
They feelin' my bounce
Bitch, they feelin' my bounce, they feelin' my bounce
They feelin' my bounce
They feelin' my bounce
They feelin' my bounce
Bitch, they feelin' my bounce, they feelin' my bounce
Written by: Brett Saunders, Whitney Peyton
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