Bounce with me, baby, bounce with me
  Roll the windows up baby, blow an ounce with me
  We tight of the green and Hen
  Get in the wind
  Pick the chipped up flip up and call your friends
  Lets do it till the police kick the doors in
  Tell them niggaz get to steppin', let all the hoes in
  Make room for this big body
  In a big body, pimp caso, the life of a 'cardi
  Brave, back as a spade
  Teeth glistening, hard core, hittin'
  EightBall the one they mentionin'
  Hot South southern fried everybody wanna taste
  Erase hate, and bring love to a dark place
  Show my face, and get love when I'm recognized
  G and me in the 5 gettin' high
  Ball has got cheese
  Showin' love with the thicky
  Relax your mind and baby bounce with me
  
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  You could cheef on a leaf in a jeep with me
  Break it down, make it fat, fire it up with me
  But you know what I really want you to do with me
  Bounce with me, baby, bounce with me
  You could sex on ex in the lex with me
  Lick it up, lick it down, baby, work with me
  But you know what I really want you to do with me
  Bounce with me, baby, bounce with me
  
  Get on a continental jet 7:30 in the A-M
  A-T-L bound tryin' to escape the mayhem
  Beeper off, at the Swiss with my mistress
  Kissin' me, and lickin' me, actin' like she miss this
  Playground just for her to play in the hay around
  Fringe benefits, make her wanna stay around
  Money makin' cats with gats who love hood rats
  Thug players who make tracks, and bust raps
  Confidentialy, we represent Tennesee
  Gain control, puttin' soul in this industry
  Bounce, baby, bounce
  Shake the room up
  Do it, keep it hyped
  So we can blast off
  High into the sky
  Until the beat stops
  But don't stop, till all the hoes clothes drop
  Call big Ball Dr. Sticky, got the remedy
  Throw your hands up and baby bounce with me
  
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  Now I have been many places, seen so many things
  Did what a lot of niggaz only see in they dreams
  Hoes used to be like, uh, nigga you too big
  Now they let me bust shots all over they wig
  In the bed, on the floor, hot tub everyday
  I know it be this way, cause I make a lot of pay
  I smoke a lot of hay, tune up mentally
  Gentally, grab a pen and kill the enemy
  Dead, cause everything I said flip like work
  Made a stack, bustin' raps, doin' concerts
  hate to see a player doin' good, I know
  Behind my back, talkin' shit like a little hoe
  Little did you know, I got the people standin' up
  Tucked away, in the cut, makin' platinum stuff
  EightBall spittin' nothin' but poetry
  Relax your ind, and baby, bounce with me
  
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