Big Pimpin' baby
Hilfiger nigga
This bitch got me f*cked up
Think Ima choose her over this pimpin'
Shit
Huh
Look
Bounce right back to the top, came up out the bottom
Siete my baby brother, I'll go back about him
Don't be playing with them Franklins, you'll get smacked about em
Lil Scrappy in this bitch, no you don't want no problems
All my exes listening, hoping Ima talk about em
Hakuna Matata, on my momma I ain't worried bout em
Unfamiliar with em, I ain't even heard about em
I hope my niggas that be pimpin' pull a purse up out em
Big Pimpin' on these bitches like I'm Jay-Z
Before you get a chance to play, you gotta pay me
When my pockets was on slim, hoe you was shady
F*ck I look like letting a broke bitch break me?
No you ain't f*ckin with no off-brand (bitch please)
Big business, I'm the boss man
Shit, started from the bottom like a caveman
Now A nigga moon walking, it's a space jam
Bustin' moves, tryna make the bag break dance
Where was you when i was locked up in that 8-Man?
Had to keep the bone crusher on my waist band
In case I gotta stretch a nigga like a rubberband
Damn
What I look like?
Hoe you got me f*cked up
I need a bust down, I gotta get my bucks up
Hopped out the pin, jumped right in the Porsche truck
Y'all done let me bounce back, y'all done f*cked up
Buddy mad about his bitch 'cause she chose up
Buddy got hit with the stick 'cause he froze up
A nigga had to stay down for the come up
Y'all done let me bounce back, y'all done f*cked up
Most Hated in this bitch like I'm Donald Trump
Y'all done let me bounce back, y'all done f*cked up
Hopped out the pin, jumped right in the Porsche truck
Since I already paid the cost, it's time to boss up
Sauced up, still spillin' for my nigga Brock
Can't stop, like I'm hot running from the cops
Baby Bro out on the block, screaming f*ck the opps
Shawty think that we're the ones that got her nigga knocked
Bitch please, you know we ain't with that name droppin'
Put a nigga on a shirt to get his name poppin'
Run through y'all like red lights, bitch you can't stop us
Gotta get home to my daughter, I can't break no promise
What I look like? Hoe you got me f*cked up
I need a bust down, I gotta get my bucks up
Hopped out the pin, jumped right in the Porsche truck
Y'all done let me bounce back, Y'all done f*cked up
Polo Hilfiger - The Bounce Back Lyrics
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Big Pimpin' baby
Hilfiger nigga
This bitch got me f*cked up
Think Ima choose her over this pimpin'
Shit
Huh
Look
Bounce right back to the top, came up out the bottom
Siete my baby brother, I'll go back about him
Don't be playing with them Franklins, you'll get smacked about em
Lil Scrappy in this bitch, no you don't want no problems
All my exes listening, hoping Ima talk about em
Hakuna Matata, on my momma I ain't worried bout em
Unfamiliar with em, I ain't even heard about em
I hope my niggas that be pimpin' pull a purse up out em
Big Pimpin' on these bitches like I'm Jay-Z
Before you get a chance to play, you gotta pay me
When my pockets was on slim, hoe you was shady
F*ck I look like letting a broke bitch break me?
No you ain't f*ckin with no off-brand (bitch please)
Big business, I'm the boss man
Shit, started from the bottom like a caveman
Now A nigga moon walking, it's a space jam
Bustin' moves, tryna make the bag break dance
Where was you when i was locked up in that 8-Man?
Had to keep the bone crusher on my waist band
In case I gotta stretch a nigga like a rubberband
Damn
What I look like?
Hoe you got me f*cked up
I need a bust down, I gotta get my bucks up
Hopped out the pin, jumped right in the Porsche truck
Y'all done let me bounce back, y'all done f*cked up
Buddy mad about his bitch 'cause she chose up
Buddy got hit with the stick 'cause he froze up
A nigga had to stay down for the come up
Y'all done let me bounce back, y'all done f*cked up
Most Hated in this bitch like I'm Donald Trump
Y'all done let me bounce back, y'all done f*cked up
Hopped out the pin, jumped right in the Porsche truck
Since I already paid the cost, it's time to boss up
Sauced up, still spillin' for my nigga Brock
Can't stop, like I'm hot running from the cops
Baby Bro out on the block, screaming f*ck the opps
Shawty think that we're the ones that got her nigga knocked
Bitch please, you know we ain't with that name droppin'
Put a nigga on a shirt to get his name poppin'
Run through y'all like red lights, bitch you can't stop us
Gotta get home to my daughter, I can't break no promise
What I look like? Hoe you got me f*cked up
I need a bust down, I gotta get my bucks up
Hopped out the pin, jumped right in the Porsche truck
Y'all done let me bounce back, Y'all done f*cked up
Hilfiger nigga
This bitch got me f*cked up
Think Ima choose her over this pimpin'
Shit
Huh
Look
Bounce right back to the top, came up out the bottom
Siete my baby brother, I'll go back about him
Don't be playing with them Franklins, you'll get smacked about em
Lil Scrappy in this bitch, no you don't want no problems
All my exes listening, hoping Ima talk about em
Hakuna Matata, on my momma I ain't worried bout em
Unfamiliar with em, I ain't even heard about em
I hope my niggas that be pimpin' pull a purse up out em
Big Pimpin' on these bitches like I'm Jay-Z
Before you get a chance to play, you gotta pay me
When my pockets was on slim, hoe you was shady
F*ck I look like letting a broke bitch break me?
No you ain't f*ckin with no off-brand (bitch please)
Big business, I'm the boss man
Shit, started from the bottom like a caveman
Now A nigga moon walking, it's a space jam
Bustin' moves, tryna make the bag break dance
Where was you when i was locked up in that 8-Man?
Had to keep the bone crusher on my waist band
In case I gotta stretch a nigga like a rubberband
Damn
What I look like?
Hoe you got me f*cked up
I need a bust down, I gotta get my bucks up
Hopped out the pin, jumped right in the Porsche truck
Y'all done let me bounce back, y'all done f*cked up
Buddy mad about his bitch 'cause she chose up
Buddy got hit with the stick 'cause he froze up
A nigga had to stay down for the come up
Y'all done let me bounce back, y'all done f*cked up
Most Hated in this bitch like I'm Donald Trump
Y'all done let me bounce back, y'all done f*cked up
Hopped out the pin, jumped right in the Porsche truck
Since I already paid the cost, it's time to boss up
Sauced up, still spillin' for my nigga Brock
Can't stop, like I'm hot running from the cops
Baby Bro out on the block, screaming f*ck the opps
Shawty think that we're the ones that got her nigga knocked
Bitch please, you know we ain't with that name droppin'
Put a nigga on a shirt to get his name poppin'
Run through y'all like red lights, bitch you can't stop us
Gotta get home to my daughter, I can't break no promise
What I look like? Hoe you got me f*cked up
I need a bust down, I gotta get my bucks up
Hopped out the pin, jumped right in the Porsche truck
Y'all done let me bounce back, Y'all done f*cked up
Writer: Andrell Brown
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