Bounce Out Lyrics

Plug them vacuum seals up turn the stoves on its gelato in this bitch

Fuck that nigga cause he pussys I can't take a hooker serious

Say that bill Ain getting money mane that boy must be delirious

Still rocking george tees I got these monekey niggas curious

Quit that pocket watching nigga you gone meet the cemetery

Evade the pressure score the pack I'm feeling just Like Barry

Man them days getting short where my mama got to worry

That hoe know Ian the father cause I came up watching Maury

That box don't make it nigga don't get discouraged

Aye

Give it all to away to have my niggas back word

Scratch off kiss the curb fuck 12 I'm doing 100 to the burg

Need my money asap knock these packs out just like rocky

Turn this trap shit to a hobby

Dolla jones first they didn't like me now these thot hoes jockin Sike

Niggas know I been popping

Twirl yo wrist a lil header watch it go to locking

Gelato a trending topic

Been hustling my whole life I could never see me stopping

Let that shit sing to them

Ima come back in this mother fucker so crazy like

Yeah

The biggest in this bitch

I spent a ticket on my drip

They waiting on my downfall they hate to see I'm hip

Don't worry what's in my cup just know that ima sip

And if I throw this pill back a Nigga might just reminisce

Don't care bout all that other shit you gone let the team split

Ima bounce out in the city cause they know gelato with it

Put that boy on a fitted this that dale block business

7 grade to them bitch pop a titty now they pop it for a 50

Man I feel just like the realist shit

Damn glizz i don't think they hear me

Nawh for real I don't think them niggas got damn

Understand what finna happen around this bitch

Look

I'm finna go in again on this mother fucker ya heard me

Look look

Free my brother out that pin why they give my nigga ten

Swear my life is full of sin though I'd never stack a ten

Before a nigga run his mouth ima lay down for a bid

I can't sit down with no pig

I'm the only one ain't capping in my lyrics

These niggas funny

Tryna pump a bitch like bad bunny

Never make it in this rap ima still get some money

Man that check keep me hard like the honey

Nigga I'm serious just like ti said ain't shit funny

Fuck that nigga cause he pussys I can't take a hooker serious

Say that bill Ain getting money mane that boy must be delirious

Still rocking george tees I got these monekey niggas curious

Quit that pocket watching nigga you gone meet the cemetery

Evade da pressure score the pack I'm feeling just Like Barry

Man them days getting short where my mama got to worry