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memphis bleek - bounce bitch lyrics

yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
y’all ain’t ready for this sh-t
y’all ain’t ready
yeah, yeah, yeah
let’s go, yo

you ho’s know i stay jig, roc wear sweat suits
type to pull up on your block 2g benz coupe
and you know i ain’t even got to spit no game
i just show you the chain, then i’m gettin’ some brain
hit it left, right, left like i’m bouncin’ with drama
just light up a light put that glow on the arm
i let you sip don, if the cris’ too strong
once the b-tch drunk then she showin’ that thong

as we proceed got her rollin’ the weed
hydro eyes low on our way to the p’s
ya’ll know i go i be nervy than deez
n-gg-s who scheme, n-gg-s who be tryin’ to get bleek
so you know i keep the heat, i be ready to creep
nine low, bright though get a quick thirteen
violate you’ll see, you can die this week
motherf-cker i don’t play, i get this cream, jigga

bounce b-tch, let’s get it poppin’
you f-ckin’ with this thug
who love to go shoppin’
love to cop jewels to light up my crew
so b-tch act right, you could light up to, but

bounce b-tch, let’s get it poppin
you f-ckin’ with this thug
who know, when they’re watchin’
you know i ain’t frontin’, show me somethin’
b-tch, you act right, i might buy you somethin’

ayo, you know the wife, she the type you ain’t seen duke
she love a thug when he dressed in them jean suits
wifebeaters, with that ice that blin’ duke
she know the memph, get deep in her spleen duke
i keep her jig ’cause i send her through nine west
your b-tch bad but i keep mine dressed n-gg-, gucci shoes
fendi bags and sh-t, princess cut’s briggets all that cl-ssy sh-t
and you know next step, now she givin’ me head

6 am f-ck it we could do it again and i’m a juvenile b-tch
so back that -ss up
you drink, i’ma cognac your -ss up
what’s your life like
i’m about my ends so get your peeps, i got a couple of friends
and i’ma tear it up sh-t
smoke an ounce and i’m gone
if the cat tight, f-ck it memph leavin’ tomorrow

bounce b-tch, let’s get it poppin’
you f-ckin’ with this thug
who love to go shoppin’
love to cop jewels to light up my crew
so b-tch act right, you could light up to, but

bounce b-tch, let’s get it poppin’
you f-ckin’ with this thug
who know, when they’re watchin’
you know i ain’t frontin’, show me somethin’
b-tch, you act right, i might buy you somethin’

so bounce
you know her, bounce
y’all know her, yeah
y’all know her, yeah
so bounce
it’s pastiche, you know with this thugers
let her go shoppin’

- memphis bleek lyrics

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