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Joey Badass – Bounce Out With That Remix Lyrics

Joey Badass – Bounce Out With That Remix Lyrics

Joey

Bounce Out With That Remix Lyrics by Joey Badass

[Intro]
Lately I’ve been on that f–k a n—a b—h “F–k Lil’ b—h”
Pass it to the clique, you ain’t gonna do s–t
Twenty-five thousand for that Rollie on my wrist “Rolly on my”
All these labels wanna sign, I told them I’m already rich “I’m already rich”

[Hook/Chorus]
Yeah, hold up, “Ay” hold up, hey “Ay”
Lately been on that f–k a n—a b—h “F–k Lil’ b—h”
Pass it to the clique, you ain’t gonna do s–t
Twenty-five thousand for that Rolly on my wrist “Rolly on my”
All these labels wanna sign, I told them I’m already rich “I’m already rich”
Eastside n—a, I’ma get it off the rip
I be moving ’round with the Eight Tre Crips
They be running down if a n—a talk s–t
Guarantee you if I shoot my shot I won’t miss

[Verse]
Put that on my mother, I’m a jiggy mother f—-r
Pulling up with a redbone, like my name was Donald Glover
Hit them up, I feel like 2Pac, b—h I’m sicker than a flu shot
P—y n—a why you always trynna f–k like something that you not
If we really got problems send the addy we can solve ’em there
We got automatics, ain’t no time for the arguing
You don’t want no static man, the s–t’ll be really shocking me
Hollow tips turning all you n—-s into holograms

Don’t bother me, I ain’t gotta put it on display
Conscious n—a but I still be giving out them fades
You think because I be preaching, I ain’t trying to get paid
F–k that, these n—-s be riding in the lanes that I paved
Should not have gassed them, now I gotta tax ’em
Push a n—a whip back like filet, I’ma snatch ’em
I stay with a b—h who looks like she came out of Maxim
Ion’ never cuff ’em tho swear, all I do is smash

[Hook/Chorus]
Hold up, Yea, Hey hey, hold up, Ay
Lately I’ve been on that f–k a n—a b—h “F–k Lil’ b—h”
Pass it to the clique, you ain’t gonna do s–t
Twenty-five thousand for that Rollie on my wrist “Rolly on my”
So these labels wanna sign, I told them I’m already rich “I’m already rich”
Eastside n—a, I’ma get it off the rip
I be moving ’round with the Eight Tre Crips
They be running down if a n—a talk s–t
Guarantee you if I shoot my shot I won’t miss

[Outro]
Blaow
Du, du du du du du duu
Hey, hey ay ay, Ayy

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