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Bounce, bounce, then (bagg up)
Bounce, bounce, bounce (bagg up)
Bounce, bounce, then (bagg up)
Bounce (uh) (uh)
Straight playa,
Two rides with that OG ride
I'm but it's all gravy
Snake skins, no Timbaland boots, get
I'll shoot if you try to me
Get when I'm out, money what I'm all about
In a world that's so
Peep streetness, never had a weakness
this, I do this daily
Follow my whole set, of moet
Bet until lay me
Six in the dirt, I'm the one with the work
Got hits but try to spray me
If I lack, keep straps, it's a wrap, gimme
You can roll with me, yeah
Hey the is mine like mixtapes
When an MC grind don't crazy

Gimme some room I pull that Jag up
Bounce, bounce,
My pockets on swoll, is that what ya mad
Go on then
See Coup with that maroon rag up?
What? Then
To your money hungry chicks always nag us
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E'rybody since they see I'm on a roll
Touch what's mine, you end up gettin' mowed
Ladies they me like they just found a pot of gold
Jackpot, I'm big around the globe
You can be hot, I'm what you not and that's
with the flow, dro when it goes
Sick, baby she never drove a stick
Until she was of me, backseat of the six
It's goin down round these
Nobody liked me till I got the so don't start
Is it different? Is it dope? I what you yappin about
Its way too for you to smell what I'm rappin about
Just baby

Gimme some room I pull that Jag up
Bounce, bounce,
My on swoll, is that what ya mad for?
Huh? Go on
See that Coup with that rag up?
Huh? Then
To your money hungry that always nag us
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How many MC's get dissed
For hatin on the NDP, New Draft
Don't it look like a moons in my wrist?
I'm sorry I'm the glitter that your seen glists (??)
with the big fish, I hit I don't miss
Sorta like Starks shootin' free's for the
Don't get me pissed, you'll a big diss
It'll feel like you off a tall cliff
I'm a like Cliff (??) I sank yo ship
Six from the clip if you pop off a lip
Chingy baby

Gimme some room when I pull Jag up
Bounce, bounce,
My pockets on swoll, is that what ya mad
Huh? Go on
See that Coup with maroon rag up?
What? Huh?
To your money hungry chicks always nag us
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