Joey Trap - Bounce lyrics
[Joey Trap - Bounce lyrics]
Boy I bounce off this Henny
Like Springs in my Christians
Used to watch re-rock I’ve
Been in Hells kitchen
Tell Ramsey That T R A P has been whippin
I fuck your girl get Some
Dome then I’m dippin
I pull up designer so clean
But where your hoes go
Pull ups my neck a ice fiend
But this is rose gold
He pull up he want his bitch
Back but she my old hoe
I full up a cup with Hennessy I’m Ina 4 door
I poured four duce love sippin red
Mix it in the minute made
Y’all act all hard like you gettin payed
You ain’t gettin shit lil baby
I got this shit from the
Dispo this a weed lemonaid
I used to post south
East Daygo selling everyday
Mom kept getting mad at me got
The police calling home erryday
Mom kept getting mad at me got
The police calling home erryday
I eat habatchi lil bitch I
Can’t do a fish filet
Boy I bounce off this Henny
Like Springs in my Christians
Used to watch re-rock I’ve
Been in Hells kitchen
Tell Ramsey That T R A P has been whippin
I fuck your girl get Some
Dome then I’m dippin
I pull up designer so clean
But where your hoes go
Pull ups my neck a ice fiend
But this is rose gold
He pull up he want his bitch
Back but she my old hoe
I full up a cup with Hennessy I’m Ina 4 door
A cup with Hennessy I'm in a 4 door
Said what you sipping this is
Bombay i don't play
Said what you sipping this is bombay
Said watchu sippin this is Bombay
No I don’t play
This a Aston Martin boy I used
To take the sub way my bitch on the run way
With that gun play
This ain’t where you from no gps
Don’t take the wrong way
Niggas really pump fake but they dumb fake
You gon get knocked over with this
Nina i don't want fades
I wore my loubitans up In the rain
Cus it ain’t nothing
My shooters hit em in his head
Thaught they was bluffing
I’m sippin on this wokhardt no robatussin
The trunk it wasn't in the back
It's the front then
I got this automatic if you press my buttons
Boy I bounce off this Henny
Like Springs in my Christians
Used to watch re-rock I’ve
Been in Hells kitchen
Tell Ramsey That T R A P has been whippin
I fuck your girl get Some
Dome then I’m dippin
I pull up designer so clean
But where your hoes go
Pull ups my neck a ice fiend
But this is rose gold
He pull up he want his bitch
Back but she my old hoe
I full up a cup with Hennessy I’m Ina 4 door
My chain it’s rose gold
His girlfriend my old hoe
I fucked her plenty times I bet
That nigga doesn’t know tho
Bitches taking photos
They all some fans of me
He ain’t working hard to get no bread
He ain’t a man to me
I been stacking paper making
Music for my family
I’m finna buy a house with
Elevators and 10 balcony’s
I been smoking dope I’m high as
Fuck my eyes look Japanese i'm gone
GANG GANG GANG (Gang) tRAP TRAP TRAP!
Like Springs in my Christians
Used to watch re-rock I’ve
Been in Hells kitchen
Tell Ramsey That T R A P has been whippin
I fuck your girl get Some
Dome then I’m dippin
I pull up designer so clean
But where your hoes go
Pull ups my neck a ice fiend
But this is rose gold
He pull up he want his bitch
Back but she my old hoe
I full up a cup with Hennessy I’m Ina 4 door
I poured four duce love sippin red
Mix it in the minute made
Y’all act all hard like you gettin payed
You ain’t gettin shit lil baby
I got this shit from the
Dispo this a weed lemonaid
I used to post south
East Daygo selling everyday
Mom kept getting mad at me got
The police calling home erryday
Mom kept getting mad at me got
The police calling home erryday
I eat habatchi lil bitch I
Can’t do a fish filet
Boy I bounce off this Henny
Like Springs in my Christians
Used to watch re-rock I’ve
Been in Hells kitchen
Tell Ramsey That T R A P has been whippin
I fuck your girl get Some
Dome then I’m dippin
I pull up designer so clean
But where your hoes go
Pull ups my neck a ice fiend
But this is rose gold
He pull up he want his bitch
Back but she my old hoe
I full up a cup with Hennessy I’m Ina 4 door
A cup with Hennessy I'm in a 4 door
Said what you sipping this is
Bombay i don't play
Said what you sipping this is bombay
Said watchu sippin this is Bombay
No I don’t play
This a Aston Martin boy I used
To take the sub way my bitch on the run way
With that gun play
This ain’t where you from no gps
Don’t take the wrong way
Niggas really pump fake but they dumb fake
You gon get knocked over with this
Nina i don't want fades
I wore my loubitans up In the rain
Cus it ain’t nothing
My shooters hit em in his head
Thaught they was bluffing
I’m sippin on this wokhardt no robatussin
The trunk it wasn't in the back
It's the front then
I got this automatic if you press my buttons
Boy I bounce off this Henny
Like Springs in my Christians
Used to watch re-rock I’ve
Been in Hells kitchen
Tell Ramsey That T R A P has been whippin
I fuck your girl get Some
Dome then I’m dippin
I pull up designer so clean
But where your hoes go
Pull ups my neck a ice fiend
But this is rose gold
He pull up he want his bitch
Back but she my old hoe
I full up a cup with Hennessy I’m Ina 4 door
My chain it’s rose gold
His girlfriend my old hoe
I fucked her plenty times I bet
That nigga doesn’t know tho
Bitches taking photos
They all some fans of me
He ain’t working hard to get no bread
He ain’t a man to me
I been stacking paper making
Music for my family
I’m finna buy a house with
Elevators and 10 balcony’s
I been smoking dope I’m high as
Fuck my eyes look Japanese i'm gone
GANG GANG GANG (Gang) tRAP TRAP TRAP!