Testo Bounce With Me

[B.G.]I fuck with them junkies, killers, and car jackersNiggas who stalk niggas with work and kidnap 'emThem ballers with T's, stunnas and head bustasNiggas who pimp platinum Benzes and bubble-eye HummersIf you're ballin', then ball - you're shinin', keep shinin'You're grindin' and pop when you get out, man, keep grindin'See me, B.G. - original H.B.Was taught comin' up motherfuck the policeI keep it real with the real - that's all I know, niggaComin' up 'round my way you couldn't be a ho, niggaAsk Baby and Slim, they saw B.G. grow, niggaThey witnessed me slingin' that llello, my niggaHad work and I knew it - I come in your door, niggaTie your family up, they all got on the floor, niggaBy all means, whatever it takes to get greenI do 'cause I wanna bling - I wanna bling bling(Hook [B.G.])I go to bounce, niggaBounce like you just flipped two chickens, niggaBounce, nigga - bounce like your whip on twenty inches, niggaBounce, nigga - bounce like you came up on a mill, niggaBoot up like you got platinum goin' across the grill, niggaBounce, nigga - bounce like you just flipped two chickens, niggaBounce, nigga - bounce like your whip on twenty inches, niggaBounce, nigga - bounce like you came up on a mill, niggaBoot up like you got platinum goin' across the grill, nigga[B.G.]I'm on probation, got me, I can't smoke no bluntsA dirty year 'll have me baggin' up thirty-six monthsJust touched down, so I got to lay low and be coolBut I keep that heat with me because these niggas is foolsI do this for my street niggas, my thugged outGonna-drop-off-a-ki niggas, stackin'-that-cheese niggasStraight-'bout-beef niggasDressin'-in-black-shootin'-up-the-whole-street niggasThis is for my niggasI ain't nothin' but a lil' young Cash Money thugOnly thing I was taught comin' up was guns and drugsSo my boss is fucked up - I'm on some other shitLike if-I-can't-get-you-I-kidnap-your-mother shitOr duct-tape-your-brother shit, and turn yourself inTurn on the weed eater and swept him 'til I get my n'sI've been affiliated with killers all my lifeThat's how I am 'cause all my role models wouldn't write to me(Hook [B.G.])[B.G.]It's on if it's on - I'll ride or die, don't give a fuckDrama: I love it - I'm trigga happy, can't get enoughThe streets is my home - that's all I knowI hustle to (??) shine and drive off the showroom floorBaby, Beatrice, my nigga, Bryan, and BubbaTaught me how to rep - taught me how to be a lil' stunnaHe told me don't worry 'bout nothin', get my grind onLet my paper stack, let it be known I got my grind onGotta have platinum chain, platinum watch, platinum ringIt's the year 2G - a nigga like me gotta have thingsAin't no nigga gon' cross me 'cause I'm madeNo busta gon' stop my bounce or attempt to stop my blingIf you dare to try me then I bring out my choppy'Cause I know if I hold 'em right then that nigga got meFrom the east, to the west, up north, and down south, niggaGot twenty 'round your neck, poke your chest out and bounce, niggaFrom the east, to the west, up north, and down south, niggaGot twenties on your whip, poke your chest out and bounce, niggaFrom the east, the west, up north, and down south, niggaGot twenty on your wrist, throw your hand out and bounce, nigga(Hook [B.G.])I go to bounce, niggaBounce like you just flipped two chickens, niggaBounce, nigga - bounce like your whip on twenty inches, niggaBounce, nigga - bounce like you came up on a mill, niggaBoot up like you got platinum goin' across the grill, niggaBounce, nigga - bounce like you just flipped two chickens, niggaBounce, nigga - bounce like your whip on twenty inches, niggaBounce, nigga - bounce like you came up on a mill, niggaBoot up like you got platinum goin' across the grill, niggaBounce, nigga - bounce like you just flipped two chickens, niggaBounce, nigga - bounce like your whip on twenty inches, niggaBounce, nigga - bounce like you came up on a mill, niggaBoot up like you got platinum goin' across the grill, nigga