Clippa Cartier - Bounce

Bounce aye bounce with me
Time to bounce when a nigga touchdown
In your town aye, it's not a nedi beat
But it's going down in this bitch
Throw them hands in the air I need to see the freaks
Where the feakaleeks get it right
Calling on shakisha Monica
Baby really like that I don't need her
Keep a bitch in my back pocket
Baby girl pop that pussy don't stop it

Pop lock it drop it
Just move
Real slow don't stop it
Going all night it's gonna be hard for you to top it
She a bop
She a thot
What's the plan get the spotlit
Friday night big dirty with this big thirty
Up in my pocket, Aaron brooks let it loose its a rocket
New to the game
Turned the world upside down like Denzel
In the cockpit
Walk it like I talk it look at me
I could have any bitch that done walked in
Where the freaks shake them cheeks
And fuck you from the back
Extra traction when I strap up my cleats
Get it in like Arbys have your wifey screaming
Nigga we have the meets
Too fresh in a suit with a tech
Shoot a player a text and we can get too close like next
Twenty-six I let her kiss the prince
Her boyfriend she ain't missed him since

Bounce aye bounce with me
Time to bounce when a nigga touchdown
In your town aye, it's not a nedi beat
But it's going down in this bitch
Throw them hands in the air I need to see the freaks
Where the feakaleeks get it right
Calling on shakisha Monica
Baby really like that I don't need her
Keep a bitch in my back pocket
Baby girl pop that pussy don't stop it

Wasn't looking for love
Mostly blame it on the drink baby
Mostly blame it on the drink baby
Whiskey neat pussy gleek
Pillow talking ass niggas
Kissin under the sheets
Hard to believe a fuckin word that they speak
Cause in the presence of real niggas
That girl that you love
Best believe she gon cheat
All of my niggas is g's
From rags to riches
Baby gangstas ain't as real as they seem
Amari jeans gang of blue strips
Crippin tryna bust out the seams
Mr big bank Gucci handbag for my queen
Mr big bank Gucci handbag for my queen

Bounce aye bounce with me
Time to bounce when a nigga touchdown
In your town aye it's not a nedi beat
But it's going down in this bitch
Throw them hands in the air I need to see the freaks
Where the feakaleeks get it right
Calling on shakisha monmiqa
Baby really like that I don't need her
Keep a bitch in my back pocket
Baby girl pop that pussy don't stop it

Written by:
James Danford

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