theWHOevers - Bounce lyrics

J. ARTHUR - Uh How you doin' how you feelin' I hope you feeling good, feelin' decent Cuz Well I'm feelin' extra, feel uneven Feelin' like a I won a million bucks but them b**hes cheated me, Ha Do it now or wait after the weekend Don't give no f**s no more I'm jumping off the f**ing deep end So Sign me up, wipe me down A hair line up is just for clowns Y'all sh** is huf don't f** around Cuz you might catch a case/ Been up for 48, Trippin' like I'm 48 Wanna cop these shoes so muthaf** a house and mortgage rate Jump on a plane to tour these states Baby we gon it let it Formulate Maybe later on we gon' fornicate My crib girl or your place...Ahhhh And you know I'm gonna play that groove theory And Right after that a little bit of that brown sugar Now How that sound sugar And if you ain't down sugar I got a freak up on the other line so a-di-os ... you can just bounce sugar// DOTKOM - We up in this/ extraordinary, sorta Derrick Jeter Derrick Rose, Giordanos pizza extra cheesa/ Left em froze from the ccheeba Keep an eye out for Aaliyahs/ Watching 5-O when I drive slow bumpin Yeezus/ Yeezy season k**in season in, Chicago we need Jesus/ Peace be with him, peace be in me, piece of my mind goes out with some Henny/ Many many miles away, from home with nothing but some pride and faith/ A dime of hope and a pound to make, stick around to blaze couple of cloudy days/ Another round to lay/ Pro Kobe 8, party time, excellent/ Party on Wayne, party on wait cops are here, cops are here/ Party no way, party no way, get outta get outta here/ Everybody bounce like u don't wanna get caught wanna get caught wanna get locked JUSTWISE - Ok - Rolling/ like I hit the 3wheel motion/ Hydraulic pump like a n***a outta Oakland/ One time scoping/ but I'm too focused/ sipping and riding/ Call it drinking and driving/ least I ain't driving and texting/ Eyes on The road/ hands on the wheel/ f** how you feel/ I'm feeling offensive, I'm dressing impressive, my fresh is just fresher/ Issey miyaki all over my body/ Chill in the party with hotties and bottles/ Crown royal whiskey, a Garcia Vega/ used to play sega in grandma's basement/ Now I'm hands on with it/ play the game no scrimmage/ better hit your licks try to get this scrilla/ When it come to the bread I'm a ghost face k**a/ heavy in the game like a 16 wheeler/ CHORUS What the f** is y'all on joe/ Chicago like the congo/y'all don't speak this lingo can't even hold a convo/ What the f** is y'all on joe/ Chicago like the congo/y'all don't speak this lingo can't even hold a convo/