Memphis Bleek - Bounce ***** Lyrics
Yeah, yeah, yeahHuh, huhYeah, yeah, yeahYall aint ready for this shitYall aint readyYeah, yeah, yeahLets go, yoYou hos know I stay jigRoc wear sweat suitsType to pull up on your block2g benz coupe and you knowI aint even got to spit no gameI just show you the chainThen Im getting some brainHit it left, right, leftLike Im bouncing with dramaJust light up a lightPut that glow on the armI let you sip donIf the cris too strongOnce the ***** drunkThen she showing that thongAs we proceedGot her rolling the weedHydro eyes low on our way to the psYall know I go I be nervy than deezNiggas who schemeNiggas who be trying to get bleekSo you know I keep the heatI be ready to creepNine low, bright thoughGet a quick thirteenViolate youll seeYou can die this weekMother*****er I dont playI get this cream, jigga1 - bounce *****Lets get it poppinYou *****ing with this thugWho love to go shoppingLove to cop jewels to light up my crewSo ***** act rightYou could light up to, butBounce *****Lets get it poppinYou *****ing with this thugWho know when theyre watchingYou know I aint frontinShow me something*****, you act rightI might buy you you somethingAyo you know the wifeShe the type you aint seen dukeShe love a thugWhen he dressed in them jean suitsWifebeatersWith that ice that bling dukeShe know the memphGet deep in her spleen dukeI keep her jigCause I send her through nine westYour ***** bad but I keep mine dressed niggaGucci shoes, fendi bags and shitPrincess cuts briggets all that classy shitAnd you know next stepNow she giving me head6a.m ***** it we could do it againAnd Im a juvenile *****So back that ass upYou drink, ima cognac your ass upWhats your life likeIm about my ends so get your peeps, I got a couple of friendsAnd ima tear it up shitSmoke an ounce and Im goneIf the cat tight***** it memph leaving tomorrowRepeat 1
