Bounce Out With That (Remix) lyrics - Joey Bada$$

Lately I've been on that fuck a nigga bitch (Fuck lil' bitch)

Pass it to the clique, you ain't gonna do shit

Twenty-five thousand for that Rollie on my wrist (Rollie on my)

All these labels wanna sign, I told them I'm already rich (I'm already rich)

Yeah, hold up, (Ay) hold up, hey (Ay)

Lately been on that fuck a nigga bitch (Fuck lil' bitch)

Pass it to the clique, you ain't gonna do shit

Twenty-five thousand for that Rollie on my wrist (Rollie on my)

All these labels wanna sign, I told them I'm already rich (I'm already rich)

East-side nigga, I'ma get it off the rip

I be movin' 'round with the Eight Tray Crips

They be running down if a nigga talk shit

Guarantee you if I shoot my shot I won't miss

Put that on my mother, I'm a jiggy motherfucker

Pulling up with a red bone, like my name was Donald Glover

Hit 'em up, I feel like 2Pac, bitch I'm sicker than a flu shot

Pussy nigga why you always tryna fuck like something that you not

If we really got problems send the Addy we can solve 'em there

We got automatics, ain't no time for the arguing

You don't want no static man, the shit'll be really shockin' me

Hollow tips turning all you niggas into holograms

Don't bother me, I ain't gotta put it on display (hey)

Conscious nigga but I still be givin' out them fades (hey)

You think because I be preaching, I ain't trying to get paid

Fuck that, these niggas be ridin' in the lanes that I paved (facts)

Should not have gassed them, now I gotta tax 'em

Push a nigga whip back like filet, I'ma snatch 'em

I stay with a bitch who looks like she came out of Maxim

I don't never cuff 'em tho swear, all I do is smash

Hold up, yea, hey hey, hold up, ay

Lately I've been on that fuck a nigga bitch (Fuck lil' bitch)

Pass it to the clique, you ain't gonna do shit

Twenty-five thousand for that Rollie on my wrist (Rollie on my)

So these labels wanna sign, I told them I'm already rich (I'm already rich)

East-side nigga, I'ma get it off the rip

I be movin' 'round with the Eight Tre Crips

They be running down if a nigga talk shit (hey)

Guarantee you if I shoot my shot I won't miss

Blaow

Du, du du du du du du

Hey, hey ay ay, ay