Buck Bounce Lyrics

feat. DJ Quik)
Whats the deal
Whats up with a n****, Eightball up in dis here
Fa real
Historic hits, n**** like Ali's fist
Rock the world
Get freaked by a different bunch hot little girls
Speed it up, and let a real n***** see what ya got lil' girl
Got lil' doe, got something to blow
You wanna get like that, gimme head in the Benz
I love a chick that suck d*** like that
Dirty, Southern gritty
Bouncin' through yo' city
2000 Rocketship sittin' on some chrome 20's
Choppin', collar poppin', platinum droppin'
s***e Age 4 Eva means that we will not be stoppin' (Yea Yea)
Eightball, MJG, DJ Quik collaboration across the nation
Hittin' licks, shawty me and my n***** so official with it
Poetic pimpin', ain't no playin' when we step up in it
Like this, go all out n**** don't be scared to bust
Futuristic, what you need to do is catch up with us
[Chorus x2: Eightball]
Bounce, Bounce
Man get up on you feet and help me get it
Crunk, Crunk
Everybody up in here let me see ya
Bounce, Bounce
If a n**** trippin we gone make them heaters
Buck, Buck
Dime pieces let me see you make that a**
I'm a killer with the mic
Before I get buck with the gun
1-9-7-2 was the birth
Tell a n**** was the worst
You can't f*** with the one
n**** take ya foot out ya mouth
Get ya a** off the couch
MJG bringin the heat when Quik droppin' this beat
I know that ya'll can rap, but I'ma rock this beat
Breakin 'em off with dope seeds
The n**** with the most of dis
Coast to coast to hit
Roll the s***, Broke the s***
Kept somkin'
Then put it down on tape again
I got a fifth of Hen
Fifth of Gin
A fifth for now
And a fifth for then
Takin my time
Take it down shot for shot
You ain't got Con-gac it's not the spine
I got a stack of hoes
Matter a fact a n**** smackin' hoes
Straight up mack them hoes
If you a platinum hoe, You gotta keep workin' the b****
Don't stop and relax them hoes
A lot of n***** be claimin' to pimp
And a whole lot of pimpin' what a n**** be talkin' about
But when a b**** tell a n**** to spend some money
The m********** still be walkin 'em out
Takin 'em home, givin 'em cheese, beggin 'em please
Talkin' about he'll take my ki's, big trick
See I was born to pimp for this s***
MJG equipped for this s***
Ain't no n***** in here found time
Fake a** n***** is scared of my rhyme
Pimp tight, break a b**** quick
Futuristic n***** take s***
[Chorus x2]
[DJ Quik]
P-I-M-P unified, MJG and Q gone try
See me gettin' down with Ball in the lopes with a bomb full of smoke
Rappin' n***** ain't no joke
So me to the front of the boards
With an MP and piano chords
Gettin' back to my evil ways
Lick him 3 times, he gone pay
Sidetrack, forgot your point
It's a 10 to 4 bet that you ain't gonna forget that
Get your peeps up off my cheese
Put your money in the pot, go squeeze
See the bright red dice just die
Shoot a whole meal, I might just try
18 thou with the jewelery on the floor
When I hit a lick don't flex no more
Gamblin', scramblin' tryin' to get up out the hood
Nothin' but scavengers and the bettin' ain't good
Show me where it's sunny at, where it's funny at
Hoes with the polished toes, I'm a money cat
Tip toe blow walkin' on a rift raft
Put that s*** back in ya pocket I don't sniff that
I'm lookin for the bud, and the brew
and some X with a broad with some thug in her jewels
(Got s**) 6 uniforms all on my back
I was gone chill to, they didn't peep that
Had to be something else to make them irate
Give a n**** a minute let me clean the slate
No, I ain't have s** with ya wife
No, I ain't make threats on ya life
b****, help me get my mind off this s*** with an ounce
I don't wanna see, I wanna feel you
[Chorus x2]
Report lyrics
Space Age 4 Eva (2005)
Intro I Know U Thingz Collard Greens Pimp Shit Buck Bounce Space Age 4 Eva Pimp Hard Boom Boom Alwayz At Tha Club Jankie It's All Real Thank God