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Bounce Back

7AE
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One time for the 808 Yeah Oh really? You be texting me like "Where you at?", I'm on the way Gotta keep a burner on me just in case Never let it get too personal I got plenty of the worst from you Don't be surprised if at the end it doesn't work for you I've seen it all before You can never let another nigga hit it when I'm gone Always treat me good even though I'm on the run Two times that kind of thing gon' have me running 1's, yeah You mix it when you're clapping When you're bust a rubba dubba Shake, shake, shake, come on, come on Drop, drop, drop, come on, come on Bitch that beat come in so hard and so nasty One time, two time then I like you Hanging on the other side, shit I might be Tell me something new, girl surprise me 'Cause I already know just how it's been We got history, all this ain't no mystery, no We keep backing it up from windows to the wall Watchin' niggas walkin' right up to they downfall Now they stuck, they involved And you still got a nigga you can throw away Still be drinking Henny when it's broad day Still be going crazy like it's okay Can't nobody tell you nothing anyway Don't hit the phone when I'm gone out of state 'Cause you be texting me like "Where you at?", I'm on the way Gotta keep a burner on me just in case Never let it get too personal I got plenty of the worst from you Don't be surprised if at the end it doesn't work for you I've seen it all before You can never let another nigga hit it when I'm gone Always treat me good even though I'm on the run Two times that kind of thing gon' have me running 1's, yeah You mix it when you're clapping When you're bust a rubba dubba Shake, shake, shake, come on, come on Drop, drop, drop, come on, come on Bitch that beat come in so hard and so nasty Swear I gotta keep it under wraps where I'm at Don't nobody ever play it cool when I show up in the back Yeah I might say they like me, faded, I might be Anything to help me take the funny biz lightly Gotta give me some respect, never shoot below the net Should I never bring 'em home, swear they all be the feds Watching where I tread, couple niggas on my head With a shorty that I know, we hit the road, you know the rest I don't need you blowing up the phone since you miss me You ain't never seen a side of me that's unforgiving Why don't I just bring em out and show you how I'm living? Now bust a booty up inside and make that boy want it Now bust a booty up inside and make that boy want it Do ya hear the beat knocking? (Knock, knock) Do ya hear the beat, do ya hear the beat knocking? You be texting me like "Where you at?", I'm on the way Gotta keep a burner on me just in case Never let it get too personal I got plenty of the worst from you Don't be surprised if at the end it doesn't work for you I've seen it all before You can never let another nigga hit it when I'm gone Always treat me good even though I'm on the run Two times that kind of thing gon' have me running 1's, yeah You mix it when you're clapping When you're bust a rubba dubba Shake, shake, shake, come on, come on Drop, drop, drop, come on, come on Bitch that beat come in so hard and so nasty