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drexthejoint - bounce out pt. 2 lyrics

[verse]
it’s the broad day shooter, bounce out and get they block hot (get they block hot)
real cold n+gga, man, what the f+ck is a soft spot? (what the f+ck?)
connected around the big homies, somethin’ like a hot spot
some sh+t up in my pocket that’ll make a n+gga heart stop (boom, boom, boom)
the broad day shooter aimin’ straight to your medulla (at your head)
we know you a b+tch, man, who the f+ck is you foolin’? (who the f+ck?)
n+gga stupid, i rap what i live, i really do this
everything you did at twenty, since a kid, i been through it (been through it)
i’m a dog+ass n+gga, i’ll f+ck your b+tch even if she ugly (i don’t give a f+ck)
he steady worryin’ ’bout a n+gga, go get some money
lately, i been sh+ttin’ on these n+ggas, i need some huggies
my b+tch really think i don’t cheat, that b+tch a dummy (she a dummy)
walk+ups, walk+downs, walk+downs, aim at y’all block now (ha)
you been a b+tch, my n+gga, don’t try to talk now
go and ask around, we the ones that got them locked down (uh)
i feed a b+tch, you the type to have her locked down (i feed the b+tch)
i feed a b+tch, my n+gga, ’cause i don’t need the b+tch (i don’t need her)
he the type to squeal, my n+gga, i’m finna plead the fifth
i finna send him nine shots like he 50 cent
mama steady cryin’ ’bout my ways, but this the life i live
you only hang with bum n+ggas, i’m with bosses (boss n+ggas)
i don’t even check the price tag, f+ck what it costin’
i’m born to win, lil’ n+gga, don’t take no losses
you ain’t like that, my n+gga, stop all that talkin’
all i do is sh+t+talk, all these n+ggas p+ssed off (p+ssed off)
i don’t do all that barkin’, i let this f+ckin’ stick talk (bah)
don’t even sweat a b+tch, i can let a b+tch walk
that n+gga probably mad ’cause i served his b+tch c+ck
gon’ ask about the kid, i’m a mad+ass jackin’ (i’m a jacker)
don’t want that b+tch, my n+gga, already had her
we dog your b+tch out, that’s the reason why her back hurt (ha)
we know you ain’t like that n+gga, you just an actor (uh+uh, you an actor, n+gga)
i’m out 5th and lacey, i’m tryna knock down a lop (knock a lop)
stop all that poppin’, you been a b+tch, n+gga, stop (n+gga, what?)
pop, can’t wait ’til a f+ggot n+gga drop (drop)
if these n+gga feelin’ froggy, gettin’ hit with this chop’
[outro]
n+gga, i really did this
tuh, they sound stupid, n+gga
bop
tuh

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