PMO $howtime & RichieFloss - Bounce

Aye, bounce, bounce, bounce
Haha cmon
She turn around and she bounce it for me
I run it up and she count it for me
You ain't gon catch me without my pole
You ain't gon catch me without it on me
PMO pop out with VV's on
They tryna put a lil bounty on him
She see me pop out with VVs on
She tryna put her lil fountain on me
(Fountain on me, yeah)
Aye, Bounce it on me (Bounce it on me)
Uh, You know I like when you say my name pronounce it for me
Yuh okay
Uh I can not pick up the phone, no way
I'm making a play
I be outside with a Glock
You know if you know it don't come with a safe
Don't want hit I just came for the face
Not tryna cuff Ion fuck with the jakes (No)
I fell in love with the a cake
Ain't tryna fuck with that minimum wage
I ain't tryna go back I remember them days
I'm still the same I never could change (No)
Even though shit ain't the same
It's still a fact when I tell you that
I know you miss it baby
Bounce it on me like a Pogo-stick
Then get up and kiss it baby
I'm already knowin that you really with that shit
Switchin' positions baby
It's a hundred ways you finna take this dick
Might twist you around make you do a flip
You know I'm lyin when I just say the tip
She turn around and she bounce it for me
I run it up and she count it for me
You ain't gon catch me without my pole
You ain't gon catch me without it on me
PMO pop out with VV's on
They tryna put a lil bounty on him
She see me pop out with VVs on
She tryna put her lil fountain on me
(Fountain on me, yeah)
Yeah she's tryna bounce it on me just like that booty a spring
she think she my shorty I never gave her a ring
I aint even call it a date bae i just call it a fling
but I know that these niggas be mad as a bitch cause I'm doing my thing
Bounce, it ain't my fault, but I can't stay
bae I gotta bounce
I'm already married to money, so bae
You can't be my spouse
The way that she jump on a dick, you would
think that we up in a bouncy house
We can fuck where you want to
We can do it right up on the bed of the house
By the way that she bounce on that ass
you would think she was a stripper performin
Look at that cake, goddamn, shit, it's enormous
You would think she was a model, yeah, off the Forbes list
What kinda designer you rockin'?
You know that I can't pronounce it, homie
I ain't really into talkin'
Cause I know that niggas be fakin' phony
PMO pop out with VVs
Richie pop-pop with a chain that be big as fuck
Man, that shit look like a TV
Like how I be rappin' and snappin
But somehow you know that I make it look easy
Mission impossible, baby
You know you could watch this up inside of 3D
You know this shit is just funny
Cause I got these niggas, they out here, they all wanna be me
Even if you niggas wanted to copy this shit, man, you can't
Cause you know that you pee-wee That's why I stole your bitch
And I'm bout to give her some BBC
She turn around and she bounce it for me
I run it up and she count it for me
You ain't gon catch me without my pole
You ain't gon catch me without it on me
PMO pop out with VV's on
They tryna put a lil bounty on him
She see me pop out with VVs on
She tryna put her lil fountain on me
(Fountain on me, yeah)

Written by:
Emmanuel Tekeawe, Quinton Lewis

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