Bounce2

(Verse 1)  
Bounce that ass like a trampoline,  
Hustle game tight, pockets stay lean.  
Gold teeth gleam when the sunlight hit,  
Pimp hand strong—boy, don’t forget.  

(Pre-Chorus)  
You was talkin’ sweet, now you eatin’ dirt,  
Leather coat swangin’, silk shirt hurt.  
Side-eye glance when I step in the room,  
Daddy don’t play—you ’bout to meet your doom.  

(Chorus)  
Pimp slap, crack back,  
Walkin’ funny when the cash stack.  
Hoe don’t trip, stay in your lane,  
One wrong move—it’s a bloodstain.  

(Verse 2)  
Velvet ropes, but the block still raw,  
Hustlers bow when the king they saw.  
You was stuntin’, now you limpin’ home,  
Diamond pinky ring turned your cheek to stone.  

(Bridge)  
Lacefront wig in the gutter now,  
Shoulda kept quiet when the bread got loud.  
Money talk, bullshit walk,  
Pimp hand teach you how to talk.  

(Outro)  
Cadillac lean, trunk knockin’ hard,  
Lesson learned: don’t test the god.  
You're like a pop-up ad, nobody asked for you."
"If I throw a stick, will you leave?"
"You bring as much joy to the world as a wet sock."
"You bring joy to every room you exit."
"I envy the people who never met you."
"May you have the day you deserve

rap, trap, male