Lyrics:
in let's go
Hop in let's go
Hop in let's go
Hop in let's go
Hop in let's go
Hop in let's go
She be my X for life
She my electrolytes
I know I'm needin'
Nice bounce , trapping going by the ounces
Nice bounce , trapping going by the ounces
Nice bounce , this trapping going by the ounces
Aha , aha
Kid
I'm still fine
Drop it drop it
Sold out (yeah)
Hop in hop in
My car (wow)
I could be seeing them all
Bọn tao trippin’ và sippin’ lên đồ flexing
a number nigga I can’t touch
And we gettin money but money won’t change us
Righteous
Yea None of you niggas is like us look
Lots of money on me I might
year
It is never clear
Am I ever gonna change careers
Or drop another album and disappear
Who knows
By the way, I don't do shows
I stay home and scroll
got no feelings
Pull up looking like villains
Whip ain't got no ceilings
Catch me sauced up might be dripping n a brand new drop
Might be dipping up
to float down by pain in a Pan
Don't be loud how could I not when you pierce through my skin
Like you Dig my nerve each and everyone
Sunk a ship bridge but
Back, on the block, so we can rock
With the soul, rhythm, blues, be bop and hip hop
Back on the block
Back on the block
[ VERSE 1: Ice-T ]
All my mamis bounce, uh
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Come on)
I said all my mamis bounce
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Bounce with
got ya)
There they go, take the shot!
Take the shot! Damn!
When I come and I hop and I skip and I rhyme
And I dumb and I drop and I spit and I shine
up
That's what up, we bringing blood, getting rowdy
So what if they doubt me, someone crown me, been astounding
This shit be bouncy, let it bounce
c'mon
Yo, make this money
Throw yo' loot on the ground, c'mon
Bounce in your whips, c'mon
Bitch lick yo' lips, c'mon
Dangerous MC's
My nigga this be
c'mon
Yo, make this money
Throw yo' loot on the ground, c'mon
Bounce in your whips, c'mon
Bitch lick yo' lips, c'mon
Dangerous MC's
My nigga this be
you can call me Drip
You can call me Drop
A little bit of punk rock
I keep it hip-hop
Two Bics don't trip
We got the session on lock
If you can't find
excited
Hop on a stage
And I'm feeling righteous
Took me an hour
To sit down and write this
I got the touch
I feel like I'm Midas
Shout out to Ectx
For
quarantine I ain't feel da drought
Internet gangstas be tuff over the phone
But never drop da Lo to they home
Need mo niggas like me I'm too real
I might make
frivolous, don't say nothing if its something it's not
I just bounce, bounce, hoppity hop
Y'all be a dozen but it's ok this time I brought the mop
I gotta
terrible weather
Nobody does it better than I, so approved by Carly Simon
Most rappers is real hard, but still hardly rhymin'
To all, rise and shine, give
orange juice
I be with 57
57 drinks tonight
I be rolling pepper
Atarodo by my side
Still representing
Representing for my guys
On another level
You go see
on the cross for your sins
And rose again your dirty rags will be made clean you are made righteous because he is righteous i pray you accept him into your
you drunk then drink a lil more
If you high then smoke a lil more
She moving like a six4
She make it bounce then drop it real low
She hit the switch
ya grandma stay
Cause im droppin em off
Im tryna bounce
V4
Miss big body and they pay by the oz
I can smell a big dick
I be scopin em out
If aint got
(smash)
Hop in the Lamb', have a drag race (skrrt)
I let them birds take a bath bae (brrr)
Raindrop (drip), drop tops (drop top)
Smokin' on cookie in
(smash)
Hop in the Lamb', have a drag race (skrrt)
I let them birds take a bath bae (brrr)
Raindrop (drip), drop tops (drop top)
Smokin' on cookie in
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