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Ybn Nahmir – Bounce Out With That Remix Lyrics

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Lately been on that fuck a nigga shit fuck a nigga shit
Take a nigga bitch and then I pass
Her to the clique grrah, pow, pow, pow
I say, see me, I dont got no time for no bitch time for no bitch
I just get em for the bros,
Im just worried bout them chips, Im a, ayy
Shot call, lil nigga, Ima stay wild huh, huh
Hot nigga, I belong in a dog pound long in a dog pound
Shot call, lil nigga, Ima stay wild bitch
Hot nigga, I belong in a dog pound grrah, pow, pow, pow
Fuck a bitch and then I put it in a bitch throat bitch throat
Never give a bitch yo phone, thats a no-no hell nah
Off tops, new chain and my wrist froze on the gang
Load it up still bouncing with fou-fou
Fuck a bitch and then I put it in a bitch throat bitch throat
Never give a bitch yo phone, thats a no-no hell nah
Off tops, new chain, and my wrist froze huh
Load it up still bouncing with fou-fou

Stop it, niggas knowin that I drop shit I drop shit
Get popped quick cause them niggas that you rock with rock with
Like Jay said, bitch I gotta keep a chopstick grrah
Big stick, I bounce out with that mop stick grrah, pow, pow, pow
Tote automatics so I pass my lil bro the semi on the gang
Ima rock this lil bitch til that tank empty huh
Ima still blow that bitch til the clip empty ayy, gang

Bitch Im a P what, bitch Im a G huh
Took that lil bitch now that bitch off the leash ayy, ayy, ayy, gang

Lately been on that fuck a nigga shit fuck a nigga shit
Take a nigga bitch and then I pass her to
The clique pass her to the clique, nigga
I say, see me, I dont got no time for no bitch time for no bitch
I just get em for the bros,
Im just worried bout them chips, Im a, huh
Shot call, lil nigga, Ima stay wild stay wild
Hot nigga, I belong in a dog pound dog pound
Shot call, lil nigga, Ima stay wild huh
Hot nigga, I belong in a dog pound grrah, pow, pow, pow

Aye, YBN I need a piece of this shit hold up
Aye gunna, lately Im fucking everybodys bitch
Take they little shit then I throw it on my wrist
Ima, outlaw never played the politics
In the Grammys with a gun until they put me on the list
I had, two pop-stars in the same pic
Now they, two pop-stars on the same dick
Ruthless, whos bitch did I have at Ruth Chris
Eating up two dicks like Twix

Its the young gun, one ton
Suit case full of Ben Franks in the trunk
Double X
Gang in the flesh
Bounce out with the pistol with the Moncler vest
Oh you mad cause Im styling on you
We eatin Penne, all Italian on you
Three albums on you
Man you not really with this shits
You dont wanna go to war with the twenty one six
Bitch Ima G
Bitch Ima freak
My bitch bring two bitches bitch that make three, I say

Lately been on that fuck a nigga shit fuck a nigga shit
Take a nigga bitch and then I pass her to
The clique pass her to the clique, nigga
I say, see me, I dont got no time for no bitch time for no bitch
I just get em for the bros,
Im just worried bout them chips, Im a, huh
Shot call, lil nigga, Ima stay wild stay wild
Hot nigga, I belong in a dog pound dog pound
Shot call, lil nigga, Ima stay wild huh
Hot nigga, I belong in a dog pound grrah, pow, pow, pow

Lately been on that fuck a nigga shit fuck a nigga shit
Take a nigga bitch and then I pass her to
The clique pass her to the clique, nigga
I say, see me, I dont got no time for no bitch time for no bitch
I just get em for the bros,
Im just worried bout them chips, Im a, huh
Shot call, lil nigga, Ima stay wild stay wild
Hot nigga, I belong in a dog pound dog pound
Shot call, lil nigga, Ima stay wild huh
Hot nigga, I belong in a dog pound grrah, pow, pow, pow

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