Tru - Bounce To This lyrics

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Tru - Bounce To This lyrics

See i told y'all, ima get me somebody dog You know how we do it tru it's for ever Yeah yeah All my ladies yo, All my n***as yo, Where da n***az at? (where?) Where da b**hez at? (where?) n***a We wont all y'all n***as to (chorus x1) Bounce with this bounce with this (southside) Bounce with that bounce with that (northside) Bounce with this bounce with this (eastside) Bounce with that bounce with that (westside) Slide with this slide with this (my real n***as) Ride with this ride with this (my real b**hez) Pump ya fists pump ya fists (all my n***as) Jump with this jump with this (all my b**hez) (silkk the shocker) Yall wanna get bout it bout it then bounce to the track Im from the south, so no doubt i gotta bounce with that I get paid off the way i, pronounce my rap Used to keep my money in brown bags Now i got accounts for that Yo, i bounce like a 6-4 Im out to get dough I spend some, i lend some, but im out to get mo' Now hit the club cuz im in some club sh** Ima thug on some thug sh** n***a wanna fight cuz they dont like im the one they baby made love wit Im the type to get in the club wit n***as trippin on that, we bout that money and power No limit ridas, and we dont be f**in wit cowards Thats why we spend so much money on j**ls Thats why we spend so much money on shoes Man im like "f**, i got so much i could spend it on food" Now when i step in this b**h from the front to the rear my n***as Where my tru n***as at?? (right here my n***a!!) (chorus x1) (big ed) Where all my thugs n***as? 38 snub nose it's the slugs n***a n***as peepin, i aint trippin, im lookin like what?! n***a I got my vest on Big ed the a**a**-on Quick to get my blast on So f** it, im switchen from cop-knuckers to s**ers that swallow nuts damn n***as better not make act a fool and lay this whole club down Theres always one n***a, but ima ballroom balla (???) What the f** n***as lookin all struck I paste hatas like glock papas and leave em all stuck Leave the woman all f**ed Sick real drama Im in the bucked worry Ya momma -- i f**ed over (repeat chorus till end)