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Bounce That
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Yo Gotti
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Throw me up, Ivy Ayy Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up Look Bitch, I got a pocket full of hundreds, I don't do cards Yard full of foreigns, we don't rent cars Ass lookin' fat, she been to DR Bounce that shit, now roll with it Bounce that shit, touch your toes with it Shake that shit, girl you're cold with it Bounce that shit, touch the pole with it Take your time with it Take your time with it Girl, you fine with it Use your mind with it Take your time with it Take your time with it Girl, you fine with it Use your mind with it I ain't givin' the bitch one dollar Hit her from the back, make her holler I don't want the bitch if she model I don't want the bitch if she don't swallow Told her everything Gucci but I'm Prada All on her page, but I don't follow her (likes) DM that bitch, fuck tomorrow (flights) Pussy good, she gon' be a problem (sike) I got the bag and the dope dick She got a tongue ring and the glowstick Bounce that shit, make it drip (drip) Make a nigga send that hoe a check for a trip You want Chanel? Oh well You want lobster? I want the tail Is you gon' write a nigga, if I go to jail? Is you gon' fight a bitch about a nigga? Yea Bounce that shit, now roll with it Bounce that shit, touch your toes with it Shake that shit, girl you're cold with it Bounce that shit, touch your pole with it Take your time with it Take your time with it Girl, you fine with it Use your mind with it Take your time with it Take your time with it Girl, you fine with it Use your mind with it I took your baby mama to Bahamas Fuck her once and told her lose the number You ain't Nobu type, you benihanas (bitch you fried rice) You don't get a Benz, you get a Honda Your ex wasn't gettin a pack, he was a runner Bitch since I was 16, I had the top dropped every summer Yea, I had a hundred and my momma Nigga bought a brick and I might front him one My homie down bad, you know I throw him somethin' Niggas disrespectin' me, you know done him somethin' She like "Gotti, you drip hard", I say "That's Gunna song'" Bitch, I've been a millionaire since 21 Savage, whole hood ratchet First hundred thou' under my grandmama mattress I swear to god no cappin' that's my auntie nem They only dated dope boys, why I'm one of them My role models gangstas' guess it's safe to say I ain't knockin' tricks, but I ain't the one to pay Safe sex, no checks, thats my practice Bitch, I'm in a whole 'nother bracket Bounce that shit, now roll with it Bounce that shit, touch your toes with it Shake that shit, girl you're cold with it Bounce that shit, touch your pole with it Take your time with it Take your time with it Girl, you fine with it Use your mind with it Take your time with it Take your time with it Girl, you fine with it Use your mind with it Uh oh, uh oh bend that ass over, and make that ass run Bounce that, bounce that, bounce-bounce that shit B-b-bounce that, bounce that, bounce-bounce that shit B-b-bounce, b-b-bounce, b-b-bounce B-b-bounce that, bounce that, bounce-bounce that shit Bounce it, bounce it, bounce it, bounce it, b-bounce it Bounce it, bounce it, b-bounce it, b-b-bounce it Bounce it, bounce it, bounce it, bounce it, bounce it
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