Trill Smith & Chuck West & Jake Sierra Music - Bounce Lyrics

Bitches on my dick they gon bounce to this shit
Pull up to the building with bands on my wrist
F*ck her best friend then we go hit a lick
Got so many hoe's witch one should I pick
Bitches on my dick they gon bounce to this shit
Pull up to the building with bands on my wrist
F*ck her best friend then we go hit a lick
Shawty so wet cuss the way that I drip

Momma told me that I'm young and gifted
Anybody want the smoke you can come and get it
I can see you niggas fake with my super vision
All my homies really gang so don't get it twisted
Yea niggas caught up in the violence
Made it through the chopper's and silence
Niggas talking loud hit em with the silence
I ain't got the time bitch know im timeless

Bitches on my dick they gon bounce to this shit
Pull up to the building with bands on my wrist
F*ck her best friend then we go hit a lick
Got so many hoe's witch one should I pick
Bitches on my dick they gon bounce to this shit
Pull up to the building with bands on my wrist
F*ck her best friend then we go hit a lick
Shawty so wet cuss the way that I drip

Getting money's an addiction and you know I can't resist
Nigga got bored got tired of that bitch
Getting money's an addiction and you know im getting rich
You're like a light nigga we know you're gunna switch
Get my bag right or don't come with that shit
Im a problem nigga im that thing you can't fix
Im living my life ion go by no script
Im rolling the dice like im taking a risk

Bitches on my dick they gon bounce to this shit
Pull up to the building with bands on my wrist
F*ck her best friend then we go hit a lick
Got so many hoe's witch one should I pick
Bitches on my dick they gon bounce to this shit
Pull up to the building with bands on my wrist
F*ck her best friend then we go hit a lick
Shawty so wet cuss the way that I drip

Im on the freeway nigga i'm switching lanes
I do it for the money give a f*ck about the fame
Chuck in the cut we be popping champagne
Testing your luck then it's off with your chain
All you niggas broke let me spare you some change
It's like cats and dogs yea you know I make it rain
Pull up to the party and they all know my name
Groupies on groupies they all look the same
Tell my niggas for I blow im finna write a will
F*ck the president expect my hundred dollar bill
Pockets hella loaded kinda hard to stand still
Catch me in the cut with the big homie Trill
What's the move move whats the deal
Im only eighteen but I still get a mill
We aim for them bucks like we shooting to kill
I bust in her guts now she popping them pills

Bitches on my dick they gon bounce to this shit
Pull up to the building with bands on my wrist
F*ck her best friend then we go hit a lick
Got so many hoe's witch one should I pick
Bitches on my dick they gon bounce to this shit
Pull up to the building with bands on my wrist
F*ck her best friend then we go hit a lick
Shawty so wet cuss the way that I drip