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g!lly - bounce كلمات الأغنية

chorus

make that sh-t bounce
make that sh-t bounce
your -ss it impress me
you know i gotta pounce
make that sh-t bounce
make that sh-t bounce
my bags they be hefty
won’t pull up with an ounce
make that sh-t bounce
make that sh-t bounce
your -ss it impress me
you know i gotta pounce
make that sh-t bounce
make that sh-t bounce
my bags they be hefty
won’t pull up with an ounce

g!lly verse 1

im not pullin’ up unless you got some bread
im not pullin’ up unless she givin’ head
got better things to do instead
yeah you know that g!lly good in bed
f-ck 1 f-ck 2 f-ck 4
her man showed up he was knocking at the door
when he left she was begging’ me for more
thats how i know she really was a wh0r-
i dont pull out
she pull my tool out
when she see this thing yeah she ruling you out
if you f-ckin’ wit my team i pull the zoo out
when im smoking on some green
i pull the tru out
2020 yeah i had a f-ckin’ vision
yeah you know that g!lly on a mission
i make decisions but im not crippin’
poppin’ bottles ciroc that i be sippin’

chorus

g!lly verse 2

i’m that guy
i be fly
yeah you know
i’m in the sky
what? switching on these hoes
cause i’m countin’ up the dough
f-ck me f-ck you too
yeah thats how we do
getting money with my f-ckin’ crew
yeah i get it get it times two
your b-tch got the flu
& yeah you do too
got more money in my shoes
then you ever made
yeah its kinda rude
i’m that dude
servin’ food
i’m movin’ green what?
your hoe she choose
your pockets lose
i’m makin’ moves
i made the scene
these rappers snooze

chorus

ponce verse

aye make that sh-t bounce
bounce like a strippa
i’m a big tippa
you thicka than a snicka
money in the air got you juggling’ with your sistas
club full of tree you would think that it was christmas
-ss got bounced like mj i need that
hit it from the back she throw it back call it feedback
we f-ckin’ then she relapse
dope d-ck got her faded
my b-tch suckin’ on my d-ck talking but naked
she look at me she she numbers like the matrix
blue faces white gold this new races
my suitcases full of foreign currencies
lord just a call away the way this b-tch is tryna burna me
if it ain’t foreign then its boring’ ah ah
beat the p-ssy up & then i leave it snoring
hit from the back & leave her slumped
baby ain’t gonna wake up till the mornin’ wake up til the mornin’

chorus

- glly

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