Bounce Lyrics - Woods, The Mighty

(Woods, the Mighty) 

Yo 

Yo-Yo.. 

Verse 1: 

That's the way that it unfolds 

Out the way, Imma' explode 

Got my sixth sense for a sixpence 

This sickness is too cold 

Yeah, we Cut from a different mold 

Never went to no rap school 

We just trained ourselves 

Baby, make it bounce 

Put for sale signs on our souls 

So we bound to make it 

(Yahh) 

This the sound of crazy 

(Wahh?) 

This my affidavit 

I rap amazing 

My wolf pack leaving rappers wasted 

With a gat to your back we gon' laugh and take it 

This game is ours 

Yeah gaze in awe as I eat this beat like filet mignon 

Bitch raw... 

Hook: 

I got all these hoes on my dick 

I tell em bounce 

(Bounce, Bounce, Bounce) 

All these dudes on my shit 

I tell em bounce 

(Bounce, Bounce, Bounce) 

Think you fuck with my clique 

You better bounce 

(Bounce, Bounce, Bounce) 

I like my music like my weed 

Real loud! 

Verse 2: 

I got all these hoes on my dick 

They say damn Wo- you the shit 

I got liquor up in my liver and my dick up in your bitch 

You know I'm playing, but really I get her all wet when I'm spitting 

I'm sicker, bitch I got the flu 

I got it- not you... 

I got it like I went and bought it from target while it was on sale 

You prolly could tell that I'm hotter than Satan and Hell 

I got em all talking- 

They calling- 

Phone ringing like bells 

(Ring, Ring!) 

I'm dropping these bread crumbs 

Leaving em trails 

Bitch give me the crown or I'll take it 

Hoe we do not take shits 

I'm super amazing 

An "S" on my chest better gimme my cape 

Shit! 

Don't fuck with no fake shit! 

Yeah 

(Hook) 

(Bunten) 

D-D-D-Damn! 

Got them coming again 

And he never pretend that he the best 

Cause he know he the shit and fuck all the rest 

Clenching the grip 

Unloading the clip (Blow) 

Right at your tip 

Bunten the shit! 

Yeah I'm crazy and sick 

Spitting like I'm chewing dip 

I got a bone to pick with y'all cats 

Talk shit and fall the fuck back 

Y'all just stepping out of your line 

Don't want me stepping out mine 

I am outta my mind and bringing the fire 

You acting like you in denial 

Y'all gon' try fucking with me 

You fuck with a beast 

And fuckboy I'm off of the leash 

(Hook) 

Real loud! 

Yeah, I got that shit! 

Bitch with a fat ass pop that shit! 

Drop that shit! 

Yeah, rock that shit! 

Ass so fat had to crop that shit 

She crazy boy, she a freak! 

Pop that one time and I'm weak! 

Rap to futuristic, I'm back 

Head fucked up from smoking loud pack 

We ain't the same, boy, what you dumb? 

Got me tripping waving that gun 

I'm that motherfucker and some 

In Good Humor got you like "what?" 

(Hook)