BOUNCIN’ lyrics

by

NLE Choppa


[Intro: Bandmanrill]
Aha, Look, wait-wait-wait, aha
Look, look, ayy-ayy
MC, make another hit
On bro
Project X
Ayy, look, ayy, hold on, look, wait, huh

[Chorus: Bandmanrill]
She throwin' them hips, sh*t bouncin'
I'm tryna dive in that water, fountain
Know I'm the bandman, money, I'm countin'
I got a freak b*tch, she tryna mouth sh*t, wait
Knowin' I'm bangin' that south sh*t
She tryna neck up, I call her mouth b*tch
Grabbin' her neck while I'm beatin' her pouch in
Tell lil' bro, "Stop goin' for clout sh*t", ayy

[Verse 1: Bandmanrill]
I'm in the party, I'm geeked up, wait
She in the back, tryna eat up, damn
I'm in the lounge and my feet up
n*ggas mad cause they b*tch wanna see us, ayy
Bro pass me the blunt, get bustin'
Hit from the back, leg up, she fussin'
Went on a race to the bag, sh*t runnin'
n*ggas mad, turned somethin' to nothin', on— (Bro)
Wait, I got new checks, came from sh*t, I do flex
Shoutout to my lil' bro BBG, know him and Doo next
I told my big brodie, "Chill wit' spinnin'", he should do less
Lil' bro, he gon bring that sh*t right home in a new 'Vette, ayy
[Chorus: Bandmanrill]
She throwin' them hips, sh*t bouncin'
I'm tryna dive in that water, fountain
Know I'm the bandman, money, I'm countin'
I got a freak b*tch, she tryna mouth sh*t, wait
Knowin' I'm bangin' that south sh*t
She tryna neck up, I call her mouth b*tch
Grabbin' her neck while I'm beatin' her pouch in
Tell lil' bro, "Stop goin' for clout sh*t", ayy

[Verse 2: Bandmanrill]
What? Huh
Tell lil' bro stop what? What?
Tell lil' bro stop, ayy, what?
Tell lil' bro like, look, wait
Tell lil' bro stop goin' for clout
Have lil' bro'nem go in ya' house
He stay di*kridin', name in his mouth
He stay di*kridin', wait, wait (Wait)
Ta-ta, ta-ta-ta
That b*tch is a bop-bop-bop
Bro, he throw like, "Fa-fa-fa"
He hit you in ya' top-top-top
Lil' bro, what you bangin'? Where you from? Can't find your blo-blo-block, ayy
Lil' bro he was dissin' 'til he seen me he was sh—, look
What? Lil' brodie ain't know I had big sh*t
Bro tryna slide and he try hit sh*t
Bro tryna tap that body, hitstick
Don't got a V, huh, ripstick, wait
What's in her bag? Lipstick, sike, b*tch that's X Wesson
I know some n*ggas that's prayin' on my downfall, lil' b*tch keep wishin', ayy
[Chorus: Bandmanrill]
She throwin' them hips, sh*t bouncin'
I'm tryna dive in that water, fountain
Know I'm the bandman, money, I'm countin'
I got a freak b*tch, she tryna mouth sh*t, wait
Knowin' I'm bangin' that south sh*t
She tryna neck up, I call her mouth b*tch
Grabbin' her neck while I'm beatin' her pouch in
Tell lil' bro, "Stop goin' for clout sh*t", ayy

[Verse 3: NLE Choppa]
If fame gotta change and she's off the slop, you can keep the b*tch
Walk down in Christian Lou's on the opps, I'm on some demon sh*t
Stake out the house, I'm out back, I'm really on some creepin' sh*t
Lay him down, he couldn't even get up, we oversleepin' b*tch
Hop out the car, I'ma do my diddy
Bop out the Glock, bullets stop his livin'
One shot, had to stop him from dissin'
Two shots, left his pamper p*ssin'
Three shots, left a stain, he sh*tted
Four shots, now his brains missin', ay
We know he could take those, four shots out the draco

[Chorus: Bandmanrill]
She throwin' them hips, sh*t bouncin'
I'm tryna dive in that water, fountain
Know I'm the bandman, money, I'm countin'
I got a freak b*tch, she tryna mouth sh*t, wait
Knowin' I'm bangin' that south sh*t
She tryna neck up, I call her mouth b*tch
Grabbin' her neck while I'm beatin' her pouch in
Tell lil' bro, "Stop goin' for clout sh*t"
[Outro: Bandmanrill]
Ayy, on bro
On bro, on bro, on bro
Ayy, what? What?
Let me dive in that, what?
Ayy, ayy let me dive in that, what?
Ayy, ayy let me dive in that, what?
Dive in that, ayy, on bro
Look, on bro, on bro, on-, ayy
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