Bouncin

作詞 : Chief Keef/Keith Cozart/Don Paschall (DP Beats)

作曲 : Chief Keef/Keith Cozart/Don Paschall (DP Beats)

Big rubber bands I be poppin'

I up this ****ing pistol then I cock it I pop it

I talk all this **** cause I'm bout it

You want beef I got Criscos we can get it poppin'

Call me baghead Milonakis

All I get is bags all I get is money

Smoking big Backwoods of that funky

I pull up get that money then I'm bouncin

I pull up hop out I don't pop out

I got the cops out it's hot out I got Glocks out

I up this 40 Mayweather it's a damn knock out

*Mumbles* I ain't make it in school Chief So was a drop out

Something something something I forgot now

I was thinking about the guap then put my guap out

I'm Sosa Ray Charles you can still get knocked down

It's a parade here all you see is Glock shells

I dress myself ***** I don't need a stylist

I got my pistol just in case the violence

I think my chopper gay I pulled him out the closet

I call my chopper Ye' cause' he half went to college

I call my desert eagle "Desert Storm cause we be warrin'

I think my Mac wanna be a rapper we be touring

Like Kobe Shaq D Rose and Butler we be ballin'

If you talking bout some millions we be on it

Big rubber bands I be poppin'

I up this ****ing pistol then I cock it I pop it

I talk all this **** cause I'm bout it

You want beef I got Criscos we can get it poppin'

Call me baghead Milonakis

All I get is bags all I get is money

Smoking big Backwoods of that funky

I pull up get that money then I'm bouncin

I pull up get that check then I'm in to win

I got two Glock forties them be twenty twins

Don't wanna **** your ***** she got a ****ty wig

Shot four out the thirty we got twenty-six

Pulled up swagging know you seeing this

***** came to my crib you know she eatin' this

She can't have her phone hoes be leaking ****

I'm an anti-ass ***** I don't speak for ****

Chief So got over totin' llamas

I got a HK caliber Da Forty

I wasn't good in science but I knew my numbers

I'm ballin'

Ring ring tell your ***** stop callin'

Big rubber bands I be poppin'

I up this ****ing pistol then I cock it I pop it

I talk all this shit cause I'm bout it

You want beef I got Criscos we can get it poppin'

Call me baghead Milonakis

All I get is bags all I get is money

Smoking big Backwoods of that funky

I pull up get that money then I'm bouncin