Put ya hands up one time for the funk
It's a killah thang baby
Tell 'em I'm bouncing
Rolling chronic you can bet its loud bitch
Straight bouncing
Pouring codeine I'm drowning
Tell 'em I'm bouncing
Rolling chronic you can bet its loud bitch
Straight bouncing
Pouring codeine I'm drowning
Elevated, yeah I'm hella faded
Rest in peace Jose I'm just glad that we made it
Its an eastside thang Imma San Diego baby
Tryna do for Daygo what Dre did in the 80's
Imma bounce, rock & rollerskate
Won't pass my blunt Ion know you mayne
Got a pint of lean finna pour it ay
Then roll some green got an ounce of haze
Love to do my thang and mind my business
Hate a nosy bitch and hate a state witness
Wanna get rich then we can go on missions
Just grab ya keys put 'em in the ignition
Turn that funk on this my favorite song
Roll the bud strong and sing along
Cut it up keep the music blasting
Keep the car riding and tell I'm boucing
Tell 'em I'm bouncing
Rolling chronic you can bet its loud bitch
Straight bouncing
Pouring codeine I'm drowning
Tell 'em I'm bouncing
Rolling chronic you can bet its loud bitch
Straight bouncing
Pouring codeine I'm drowning
Tell em I'm bouncin' clownin'
From the city by the water and I ain't finna do no drownin'
I was raised to be a man, I ain't finna do no poutin'
If I'm down on my ass, I'ma get up and get about it
Get off your ass and get a bag, that's the saying
I already told you, it cost big bands to ride Daytons
Right now I'm ridin' Chinas but they still gold wires
They want like twenty-five hundred, and thats including the tires
But f*ck it, it's nothin' when you tryna do some ridin'
I got hydros in the trunk and in the blunt its hella fire
I'm ridin' high, I hit the switch and now I'm ridin' higher
I'm feelin' fly, I hit the leaf and now I'm feelin' flyer
I dump the back corner down and hit a three-wheel, I make a right turn
Lay the back out, then smash out, I'm feelin' like I'm Big Worm
Gas hoppin' down the street, now I'm feelin' like I'm Hector
And if you don't believe me, go ask your people, they'll tell you
Tell 'em I'm bouncing
Rolling chronic you can bet its loud bitch
Straight bouncing
Pouring codeine I'm drowning
Tell 'em I'm bouncing
Rolling chronic you can bet its loud bitch
Straight bouncing
Pouring codeine I'm drowning
Bouncing Video (MV)
Performed By: Killah Toni & S3FromSD
Language: English
Length: 2:53
Written by: Neil White, Stefon Sherman III
Killah Toni & S3FromSD - Bouncing Lyrics
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English
Put ya hands up one time for the funk
It's a killah thang baby
Tell 'em I'm bouncing
Rolling chronic you can bet its loud bitch
Straight bouncing
Pouring codeine I'm drowning
Tell 'em I'm bouncing
Rolling chronic you can bet its loud bitch
Straight bouncing
Pouring codeine I'm drowning
Elevated, yeah I'm hella faded
Rest in peace Jose I'm just glad that we made it
Its an eastside thang Imma San Diego baby
Tryna do for Daygo what Dre did in the 80's
Imma bounce, rock & rollerskate
Won't pass my blunt Ion know you mayne
Got a pint of lean finna pour it ay
Then roll some green got an ounce of haze
Love to do my thang and mind my business
Hate a nosy bitch and hate a state witness
Wanna get rich then we can go on missions
Just grab ya keys put 'em in the ignition
Turn that funk on this my favorite song
Roll the bud strong and sing along
Cut it up keep the music blasting
Keep the car riding and tell I'm boucing
Tell 'em I'm bouncing
Rolling chronic you can bet its loud bitch
Straight bouncing
Pouring codeine I'm drowning
Tell 'em I'm bouncing
Rolling chronic you can bet its loud bitch
Straight bouncing
Pouring codeine I'm drowning
Tell em I'm bouncin' clownin'
From the city by the water and I ain't finna do no drownin'
I was raised to be a man, I ain't finna do no poutin'
If I'm down on my ass, I'ma get up and get about it
Get off your ass and get a bag, that's the saying
I already told you, it cost big bands to ride Daytons
Right now I'm ridin' Chinas but they still gold wires
They want like twenty-five hundred, and thats including the tires
But f*ck it, it's nothin' when you tryna do some ridin'
I got hydros in the trunk and in the blunt its hella fire
I'm ridin' high, I hit the switch and now I'm ridin' higher
I'm feelin' fly, I hit the leaf and now I'm feelin' flyer
I dump the back corner down and hit a three-wheel, I make a right turn
Lay the back out, then smash out, I'm feelin' like I'm Big Worm
Gas hoppin' down the street, now I'm feelin' like I'm Hector
And if you don't believe me, go ask your people, they'll tell you
Tell 'em I'm bouncing
Rolling chronic you can bet its loud bitch
Straight bouncing
Pouring codeine I'm drowning
Tell 'em I'm bouncing
Rolling chronic you can bet its loud bitch
Straight bouncing
Pouring codeine I'm drowning
It's a killah thang baby
Tell 'em I'm bouncing
Rolling chronic you can bet its loud bitch
Straight bouncing
Pouring codeine I'm drowning
Tell 'em I'm bouncing
Rolling chronic you can bet its loud bitch
Straight bouncing
Pouring codeine I'm drowning
Elevated, yeah I'm hella faded
Rest in peace Jose I'm just glad that we made it
Its an eastside thang Imma San Diego baby
Tryna do for Daygo what Dre did in the 80's
Imma bounce, rock & rollerskate
Won't pass my blunt Ion know you mayne
Got a pint of lean finna pour it ay
Then roll some green got an ounce of haze
Love to do my thang and mind my business
Hate a nosy bitch and hate a state witness
Wanna get rich then we can go on missions
Just grab ya keys put 'em in the ignition
Turn that funk on this my favorite song
Roll the bud strong and sing along
Cut it up keep the music blasting
Keep the car riding and tell I'm boucing
Tell 'em I'm bouncing
Rolling chronic you can bet its loud bitch
Straight bouncing
Pouring codeine I'm drowning
Tell 'em I'm bouncing
Rolling chronic you can bet its loud bitch
Straight bouncing
Pouring codeine I'm drowning
Tell em I'm bouncin' clownin'
From the city by the water and I ain't finna do no drownin'
I was raised to be a man, I ain't finna do no poutin'
If I'm down on my ass, I'ma get up and get about it
Get off your ass and get a bag, that's the saying
I already told you, it cost big bands to ride Daytons
Right now I'm ridin' Chinas but they still gold wires
They want like twenty-five hundred, and thats including the tires
But f*ck it, it's nothin' when you tryna do some ridin'
I got hydros in the trunk and in the blunt its hella fire
I'm ridin' high, I hit the switch and now I'm ridin' higher
I'm feelin' fly, I hit the leaf and now I'm feelin' flyer
I dump the back corner down and hit a three-wheel, I make a right turn
Lay the back out, then smash out, I'm feelin' like I'm Big Worm
Gas hoppin' down the street, now I'm feelin' like I'm Hector
And if you don't believe me, go ask your people, they'll tell you
Tell 'em I'm bouncing
Rolling chronic you can bet its loud bitch
Straight bouncing
Pouring codeine I'm drowning
Tell 'em I'm bouncing
Rolling chronic you can bet its loud bitch
Straight bouncing
Pouring codeine I'm drowning
Writer: Neil White, Stefon Sherman III
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid