Lyrics Bounce - Lucille Crew

Bounce

I was a good boy, Cause i cover my dirt
Star, ever a boss
Cause I be serving dat work
Only ambrosia be the smell of my purp
Idi — a Raunchy cat
He a hell of a jerk
Weakness for short shirts
Vag squirts till My ball sack hurts
Lap dance With a naughty twerk
She was tweaking on lean
While I hustled green for the green
Singing biggie: «it was all a dream»
Caught in a sceam For more — Grinding this whore
Steamed off an ounce
Then the cops knocked at the door
Sure for the count
Beast Rushing on my score
Heard 50 shout
And it was time to be out
So i bounce
I’m a grown man
But whispers never stop
They always name drop
When I billboard hot
No shame in the limelight
On Top, primrose
So I take my pose, Pause, freeze on the spot
Got game On the heavy bass
They call it fame when you regulate
So if u lame bitch Get it straight
And if u fake hate Snakes ain’t mates For the cake
Yeah its heart ache that never brakes the doubt
From a gram to an ounce
Bankroll
That’s the money that i count
And when I’m out
I bounce (MotherFucker)
So it’s east west
North south
From the mansion
To the trap house
Back entrance
Through the front route
Scouts honor
Most devout
Fuck ya bitch pout
Since they hate like a
Ex spouse
Strict on that dumbout
Going all out
Lil stout said air them out
Heat most paramount
The fiends scream in the street bout drought
When ballers
Bargain with clout
King of the hill
With the throne on the mount