Bounce with me
Yeah, bounce with me
My brother Dame, he bounce with me
P Worthy
Hit 'em with the sickness, move with the swiftness
I-10, slidin' down the freeway to Venice
Pick her lil' bag up, just so she can smoke that
I don't smoke weed, bae, but this for you, so roll that
Young gun, but I been known for hangin' with the old cats
Homies in they forties who still active like they tote straps
G homies in their eighties smoke sherm and serve crack
LA state of mind, that's exactly where my head at
105 West, Stacey Central where the set at
Just past Esso where the homies get they bread at
Palm trees, blue skies, but hit the pavement and see red rags
Slidin' through the muddy water, somethin' like I'm Redman
Many of this— Much of this I can't even say on
Television, but I wanna read some of this to you
Um, so what about the bitch that got shot? Eff her
You think I care about a bitch? I ain't a sucker
Right
Um, a song's title
They ain't talkin' about women, though
What are they talkin' about?
Bitches, it's a difference
All I really wanna do is G that ho
Niggas like you shoppin' spree that ho
You got players on your front line protestin' (Protestin')
Picket signs all sayin', "Free that ho"
Sucker-free nigga, bouncin' with the top down
Couldn't wait to hit the streets ever since the lockdown
Scooped up a thick bitch, headed to the compound
Bitch had a gang of ass like a pile
Makin' money right now is how I gotta get it
Pro Club, fresh Nikes and a fitted
Take a minute, bust a left on the block, young homies chillin'
Never got no real shit yet, but them niggas willin'
And if the party goin' live, Super in the buildin'
Ass to the floor, weed smoke to the ceilin'
Grab a bitch so quick, it's like a nigga stealin'
Couple grand on me, but I'm feelin' like a million
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