Bounce

I told her to bounce
I told her to dip
You know that I’m fucked up
This is how I live

I told her to run
I can’t get a grip
She don’t really love me
She just want me for my drip
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Oooh
Hit it like you do
This is our tune
Getcha, getcha wet
Like a monsoon

I’ll be gone soon
(I’ll be gone soon)
As soon as I bloom
If you want to

We can be friends
I can’t be your mans
She think that she sick
Writing ‘Blond’ on her Vans

I’ma take the split
I don’t even need advance
I don’t fuck with rips
I got patches on my pants
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She like, she like it
She like, she like it
I’m fucked up
She like, she like it

I told her to bounce
I told her to dip
You know that I’m fucked up
This is how I live

I told her to run
I can’t get a grip
She don’t really love me
She just want me for my drip
Like, like

Ooh
Elijah spit that flame
Make sure everybody know your name
Remember when you come up
Gotta come up with the gang
Cause they say all the money and the fame ain’t the same
When you not reppin your slime
All of this will come with time
You don’t need those DM’s
That be cloggin’ up your line
Make sure you got a shawty
That can watch over supply
When money going missing
Make sure she could never lie, like

Alright, I like that
I like, I like that
Alright, I like that
I like

I told her to bounce
I told her to dip
You know that I’m fucked up
This is how I live

I told her to run
I can’t get a grip
She don’t really love me
She just want me for my drip

I told her to bounce
I told her to dip
You know that I’m fucked up
This is how I live

I told her to run
I can’t get a grip
She don’t really love me
She just want me for my drip
Like, like