Bounce
My name is Kid Kells
Around my neck I rock jew-els
Cause shit sells
I'm another plateau, level so
High I see an-gels, fare-well
That's why I walk it like I talk it
And I ain't saying nothing
So I guess that I ain't walking
I'm rolling in that 300 see I ain't no G
But best believe that I run it
I'll talk shit, I'm a hustler, talk money
Bank rolls, stash spots
Shoulda, coulda, woulda, them have nots
Pants swole up from them cash knots and
My roof lift back like laptops
Who is you kidding
Y'all ain't living y'all are scraping
And as long as money talk
I can't hear none of y'all hating
Bounce, Bounceand if you getting dough (yeah)
Bounce, Bounceand all my ladies know
Bounce, Bounce'cause I ain't
Leaving ¡till you bounce, Bounce, Bounce
Bounce, Bounceand if you getting dough (yeah)
Bounce, Bounceand all my ladies know (yeah)
Bounce, Bounce'cause I ain't
Leaving 'till you bounce, Bounce, Bounce!
Stop! Who told you it was cool
To mess with this kid? The city got me paid
So shouts out to my crib
I'm 18 and I got more
Soldiers than the president
That vanilla drop-top, same color as my skin
BOUNCE! Four-fifteens beat
I make this bass break grounds
This is that that'll make them girls get down
On stage we whilin' until we hear that sound
(woop woop) it's the boys, clear out!
Hit the block in something crucial
Polo buttoned up
All of the way up to the top
With them fat laces in my Chucks
See I don't give a fuck, never really have
Your girl ain't all that cute
But I'll snatch her just cause I can
Always been the man
Never claimed to be the hoodest
Real words couldn't describe me
So tell me who the goodest?
And if music lost it's substance
This is hip-hop at it's fullest
And if the rap game was a school
Then I'd be all you rappers bullies
Bounce, Bounceand if you getting dough (yeah)
Bounce, Bounceand all my ladies know
Bounce, Bounce'cause I ain't
Leaving ¡till you bounce, Bounce, Bounce
Bounce, Bounceand if you getting dough (yeah)
Bounce, Bounceand all my ladies know (yeah)
Bounce, Bounce'cause I ain't
Leaving 'till you bounce, Bounce, Bounce!
Can't nobody get on my level
Get up and tell 'em what my name is Kells!
(Drop it) i was pullin dimes when I
Was a real little boy
And to this day I'm still hollering
Still hustling still cussing
Motherfuck you and the crew you run with
Never been a thang to get off my booty
And make them calls and get this money
65 hundred out the trunk, first CD
Look at me now $10 a pop
Making millions is easy can't nobody see me
And y'all buzzing like bees be
Still hating cause you jealous
Y'all just wanna be me
Everything that I do we do the best
Get your hating up
Where your money at? Trick please
Get your paper up
And I'm in they hood, I must have lost my lid
Fuck 'em says my dirty mouth, I need Orbit
Then I look at my surroundings
To find who's hating
There I think I found a putty tat
Yup sure did
Bounce, Bounceand if you getting dough (yeah)
Bounce, Bounceand all my ladies know
Bounce, Bounce'cause I ain't
Leaving ¡till you bounce, Bounce, Bounce
Bounce, Bounceand if you getting dough (yeah)
Bounce, Bounceand all my ladies know (yeah)
Bounce, Bounce'cause I ain't
Leaving 'till you bounce, Bounce, Bounce!
Bounce!
