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Ay, bounce out, I took your dog
Bounce out, I took your car
Bounce out, take your bitch
Bounce out, take your kit
Hi, it's your bounce out clap 'em here
Ay, bounce out, I clap 'em
You know how the fuck I get when these niggas be bappin'
Blick at the ad this shit, get tragic
Really get round, don't just be rappin'
Your homie died don't make nothing happen
My homie died, we went to the streets
Fighting these hos don't make you tough
Talk too loud, but don't do enough
Dime bottles on crack, like magic
Swinging this bitch, go left or right
I told you niggas, I don't like to fight
Cold with his cold, got him lit tonight
Your drunk ass bitch, he off tonight
Don't sniff no line, he bound to fight
Trappin' boom, and I'm up for show
Bounce out, clap 'em, I ain't really into the internet beef
Bounce out, take your dog, ugh
Bounce out, take your car, ugh
Bounce out, take your bitch, ugh
Bounce out, take your kit, ugh
Bounce out, take your shit
They dissin' me, 'cause I'm bound to score
Ten kit chesse, get 'em I'm gone
But I got a nigga that'll do it for free
Talk too loud, get put in the past
I'm counting pape' while they stuck in the past
Talk too loud, get put on your ass
Bitch wanna be me, can't match my bag
Big body Benz, where I press the gas
Want me to stop this ass and laugh
I'm too charged up, I'm in a different class
I'm counting pay while they stuck in the past
Bounce out, took your dog
Bounce out, took your car
Bounce out, took your bitch
Bounce out, took your kids, where you at?
Bounce out, I clap 'em
You know how the fuck I get when these niggas be bappin'
Blick at the ad this shit, get tragic
Really get round, don't just be rappin'
Your homie died don't make nothing happen
My homie died, we went to the streets