AdamOnTheTrack - Bounce Back lyrics

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AdamOnTheTrack - Bounce Back lyrics

[Hook] b**h, what you looking surprised for? n***a, what you looking surprised for? b**h, what you looking surprised for? n***a, what you looking surprised for? I get that money and bounce back I get that money and bounce back It was just a minor setback For a major f**ing comeback My first day, I didn't want no p**y I just want the paper, then I kept it pushing I put the zan in the popsicle I put the lean in the Powerade Pull up on your b**h and I spread her for dinner I'm not the average contender Get money from winter to winter So many hundreds, think I print them [Verse 1] I call the shots like Master Splinter I'm sipping on green and they call it venom Sipping on mud in this dirty cup Got [?] with the food in the counter Your hoe acting like she don't do the molly You know I know how to sell Serve the n***a a sub sandwich You would thought I work for breakfast I got jammed up with my re-up But I hopped right back out with my feet up I like to wake up and roll out the ounce f** that, I ain't waking up for head count You know Hendrix cannot trust these hoes And that is the way that it gotta be sh**, I'm using them like they using me Now, all of a sudden, now you mad at me Everything Gucci or double G's I do not go for the print-up She sprinkle that molly in that coke bottle No, I'm not your f**ing role model We come for the money, we ain't doing no talking Extravagant, see, you can tell how I'm walking Surrounded by millionaire players and bosses Sipping lean in the morning, n***a, that's my calling [Hook] b**h, what you looking surprised for? n***a, what you looking surprised for? b**h, what you looking surprised for? n***a, what you looking surprised for? I get that money and bounce back I get that money and bounce back It was just a minor setback For a major f**ing comeback My first day, I didn't want no p**y I just want the paper, then I kept it pushing I put the zan in the popsicle I put the lean in the Powerade Pull up on your b**h and I spread her for dinner I'm not the average contender Get money from winter to winter So many hundreds, think I print them [Verse 2] Give him a teaspoon of that zan 'Cause I think the n***a sleeping on me I kick it, locked up and that reefer on me Can't trust these hoes 'cause they cheating on me b**h trying to find where the love at I'm trying to find where the d** at I'm in the back, smoking the backwoods And the back, beating out your cul-de-sac And I bet your b**h could notice that She can just check out my posture [?] like it's some candy She geeked, but she cumming out the panties Damn, one sold the fence Now that hoe gon' go for everything She fell in love with, yet again You geeked up on everything The power of the p**y will never change I love them hundreds, you can keep the change Beat the b**h out on the Percocet Get out of there, then I'm on to the next I can show you how to count up the bricks I can show you how to cook it, homie And records out the motherf**ing product XVL Hendrix, you know what's next [Hook] b**h, what you looking surprised for? n***a, what you looking surprised for? b**h, what you looking surprised for? n***a, what you looking surprised for? I get that money and bounce back I get that money and bounce back It was just a minor setback For a major f**ing comeback My first day, I didn't want no p**y I just want the paper, then I kept it pushing I put the zan in the popsicle I put the lean in the Powerade Pull up on your b**h and I spread her for dinner I'm not the average contender Get money from winter to winter So many hundreds, think I print them