B.g. (baby Gangsta, B. Gizzle) - Bounce With Me lyrics

I f** with them junkies, k**ers, and car jackers n***as who stalk n***as with work and kidnap 'em Them ballers with T's, stunnas and head bustas n***as who pimp platinum Benzes and bubble-eye Hummers If you're ballin', then ball - you're shinin', keep shinin' You're grindin' at the top when you get out, man, keep grindin' See me, B.G. - original H.B. Was taught comin' up motherf** the police I keep it real with the real - that's all I know, n***a Comin' up 'round my way you couldn't be a ho, n***a Ask Baby and Slim, they saw B.G. grow, n***a They witnessed me slingin' that llello, my n***a Had work and I knew it - I come in your door, n***a Tie your family up - they all got on the floor, n***a By all means, whatever it takes to get green I do 'cause I wanna bling - I wanna bling bling [Hook] I got to bounce, n***a Bounce like you just flipped two chickens, n***a Bounce, n***a - bounce like your whip on twenty inches, n***a Bounce, n***a - bounce like you came up on a mill, n***a Boot up like you got platinum goin' across your grill, n***a Bounce, n***a - bounce like you just flipped two chickens, n***a Bounce, n***a - bounce like your whip on twenty inches, n***a Bounce, n***a - bounce like you came up on a mill, n***a Boot up like you got platinum goin' across your grill, n***a I'm on probation, got me, I can't smoke no blunts A dirty urine 'll have me baggin' up thirty-six months Just touched down, so I gots to lay low and be cool But I keep that heat with me because these n***as is fools I do this for my street n***as, my thugged out Go-and-drop-off-a-ki n***as, stackin'-that-cheese n***as Straight-'bout-beef n***as Dressin'-in-black-shootin'-up-the-whole-street n***as This is for my n***as I ain't nothin' but a lil' young Cash Money thug Only thing I was taught comin' up was guns and d** So my thoughts is f**ed up - I'm on some other sh** Like if-I-can't-get-you-I-kidnap-your-mother sh** Or duct-tape-your-brother sh**, and turn yourself in Turn on the weed eater and swept him 'til I get my n's I've been affiliated with k**ers all my life That's how I am 'cause all my role models weren't right, so- [Hook] It's on if it's on - I'll ride or die, don't give a f** Drama: I love it - I'm trigga happy, can't get enough The streets is my home - that's all I know I hustle to beat ya outshinin' - drive off the showroom floor Baby, Beatrice, my n***a, Bryan, and Bubba Taught me how to rep - taught me how to be a lil' stunna He told me don't worry 'bout nothin', get my grind on Let my paper stack, let it be known I got my grind on Gotta have platinum chain, platinum watch, platinum ring It's the year 2G - a n***a like me gotta have things Ain't no n***a gon' cross me 'cause I'm made No busta gon' stop my bounce or attempt to stop my bling If you really try me then I bring out my choppy 'Cause I know if I hold 'em right then that n***a got me From the east, to the west, up north, and down south, n***a Got twenty 'round your neck, poke your chest out and bounce, n***a From the east, to the west, up north, and down south, n***a Got twenties on your whip, poke your chest out and bounce, n***a From the east, the west, up north, and down south, n***a Got twenty on your wrist, throw your hand out and bounce, n***a [Hook] I got to bounce, n***a Bounce like you just flipped two chickens, n***a Bounce, n***a - bounce like your whip on twenty inches, n***a Bounce, n***a - bounce like you came up on a mill, n***a Boot up like you got platinum goin' across your grill, n***a Bounce, n***a - bounce like you just flipped two chickens, n***a Bounce, n***a - bounce like your whip on twenty inches, n***a Bounce, n***a - bounce like you came up on a mill, n***a Boot up like you got platinum goin' across your grill, n***a Bounce, n***a - bounce like you just flipped two chickens, n***a Bounce, n***a - bounce like your whip on twenty inches, n***a Bounce, n***a - bounce like you came up on a mill, n***a Boot up like you got platinum goin' across your grill, n***a