BOUNCE WIT ME Lyrics by Kenny Mason
Hold up
Hold up (Ayy)
Don’t hit me on no ***, I mean that (Mean that)
Don’t hit me with excuses, I need that (Need that)
I’m cautious, I thought the walkthrough was clean glass
I’m totin’ Glocks in Celine bags
My boy fresh out the box, he ain’t seen jack
My boy fresh off the block, it’s a screen pass
I’m bringing rap back, I’m bringing rap back
I’m bringing rock back, this *** ain’t rehab
Slide the door, walk ’em down like the elderly
Ask your ho how it sound, she say, “Heavenly”
.44, I’m totin’ fire from the 70s
Hold it close, I know it’s rivals with jealousy
Bounce with me, uh, bounce with me, bounce, bounce with me (Hold up)
Bounce with me, uh, bounce with me, bounce, bounce with me (Hold up)
Bounce with me, uh, bounce with me, bounce, bounce with me (Hold up)
Bounce with me (Yeah)
I got a romance with romaine
But the whole gang gon’ smash
I wrote things that just won’t stay on notepads
“Another rapper from the 3?” They say, “No chance”
This grabba hittin’ in a leaf, for the whole clan (Yeah)
My momma callin’ every week, sellin’ no stamps
The pistol asked me, “Can she sing?” I said, “Don’t jam”
It’s niggas tryna chase a dream without no plan
I said, “*** it,” take a leap and just
Bounce with me, uh, bounce with me, bounce, bounce with me (Hold up)
Bounce with me, uh, bounce with me, bounce, bounce with me (Hold up)
Bounce with me, uh, bounce with me, bounce, bounce with me (Hold up)
Bounce with me, uh, bounce with me, bounce, bounce with me
Can you move out the way?
I got no time to lose all the ways
Whippin’ one-hand, cruisin’ the lane
Like a jumpman, tool on my waist, like a jumpman
Don’t hit me on no bullshi– (I mean that, right)
D-d-don’t hit me on no– (I mean that)
Don’t hit me on no ***, I mean that
(Hit me on no–, h-hit me on no–, I mean that)