Lyrics:
like a jaguar out on the street
The dead cat bounce
The robots were whirling
The dead cat bounce
As the Betsy Ross flag's unfurling
She tossed fortune
You pick him up, you lick him down, him bounce right back
What a hard man fe dead (hard man fe dead)
You pick him up, you lick him down, him bounce
You pick him up, you lick him down, him bounce right back
What a hard man fe dead (Hard man fe dead)
You pick him up, you lick him down, him bounce
You pick him up, you lick him down, him bounce right back
What a hard man fe dead (hard man fe dead)
You pick him up, you lick him down, him bounce
Bounce with me, baby, bounce with me
Roll the windows up baby, blow an ounce with me
We tight of the green and Hen
Get in the wind
Pick
soldier from the street
throw your hand in the air we salute you
Bounce it up town bounce it down south
Bounce bounce it up town bounce it down south
I know I'm laughing but I'm dead serious right now
I want to set the bar so mother fucking high
Nigga's ain't gone be able to order their drinks
soldier from the street
Throw your hands in the air we salute you
Bounce it up town, bounce it down south
Bounce, bounce it up town, bounce it down south
I
where the scammer at (scammer at)
I'm talkin 'bout that flaky, flaky
Cause you ain't gon' win the life
Hittin strippers like the dykes get
More bounce
you'se a real soldier from the street
Throw your hand in the air we salute you
Bounce it up town bounce it down south
Bounce bounce it up town bounce it
baby
Everybody know that you a busy body, baby
Everybody know that you a busy body, baby
Bounce with it, get it, get it
She's so dangerous, yeah
be quick, aight?
All your mans that been to jail before, suck my (woo)
And all them other cats you run with, get done with, dumb quick
How you gon'
be quick, aight?
All your mans that been to jail before, suck my dick
And all them other cats you run with, get done with, done quick
How the fuck
be quick, aight?
All your mans that been to jail before, suck my dick
And all them other cats you run with, get done with, done quick
How the fuck
be quick, aight?
All your mans that been to jail before, suck my dick
And all them other cats you run with, get done with, dumb quick
How the fuck
be quick, aight?
All your mans that been to jail before, suck my dick
And all them other cats you run with, get done with, done quick
How the fuck
they'll show you how that shorty bounce, bounce
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
I'm the most incredible, to ever do what you cats'll never
Bounce with me, baby, bounce with me
Roll the windows up baby, blow an ounce with me
We tight of the green and Hen
Get in the wind
Pick the chipped
betrayers are nailed and lost. To the sound of the mewling of eight million
cats all those who have betrayed humanity twist and turn. Step forward, if you
Ho, ho
Bounce
Holla
Bounce, bounce, bounce
It's B. Sig' in the place with Young Free (Free, Sigel)
And I got what it takes to rock the mic
I might feel a little pain
But then I bounce back
Amma switch up on my lane
And drive around that
If your tired of playing games
Then you should
give me kitty cat when I get back
Can't give her time, no I can't give her time
No, no, no
Verse One - Neeko
Put them little white bags in the Goyard
like you and recover
The life that I knew as a young'n
In pajamas and Dun-ta-duns
When thunder comes it rains cats and dogs
Dumb niggas like me never
bounce it down south
I had a messed up childhood the head is mad nappy
I need money in a snap gee kid I'm trying to blow like papi
Fat cat the street
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