Lyrics Bounce - Joey Trap

Boy I bounce off this Henny Like Springs in my Christians
Used to watch re-rock I've been in Hells kitchen
Tell Ramsey That T R A P has been whippin
I fuck your girl get Some dome then I'm dippin
I pull up designer so clean, but where your hoes go
Pull ups my neck a ice fiend, but this is rose gold
He pull up he want his bitch back but she my old hoe
I full up a cup with Hennessy I'm Ina 4 door
I poured four duce love sippin red mix it in the minute made
Y'all act all hard like you gettin
Payed you ain't gettin shit lil baby
I got this shit from the dispo this a weed lemonaid
I used to post south east Daygo selling everyday
Mom kept getting mad at me got the police calling home erryday
Mom kept getting mad at me got the police calling home erryday
I eat habatchi lil bitch I can't do a fish filet
Boy I bounce off this Henny Like Springs in my Christians
Used to watch re-rock I've been in Hells kitchen
Tell Ramsey That T R A P has been whippin
I fuck your girl get Some dome then I'm dippin
I pull up designer so clean, but where your hoes go
Pull ups my neck a ice fiend, but this is rose gold
He pull up he want his bitch back but she my old hoe
I full up a cup with Hennessy I'm Ina 4 door
A cup with Hennessy I'm in a 4 door
Said what you sipping this is bombay i dont play
Said what you sipping this is bombay
Said watchu sippin this is Bombay
No I don't play
This a Aston Martin boy I used to take the sub way
My bitch on the run way
With that gun play
This ain't where you from no gps don't take the wrong way
Niggas really pump fake
But they dumb fake
You gon get knocked over with this Nina i don't want fades
I wore my loubitans up In the rain
Cus it ain't nothing
My shooters hit em in his head
Thaught they was bluffing
I'm sippin on this wokhardt
No robatussin
The trunk it wasn't in the back
It's the front then
I got this automatic if you
Press my buttons
Boy I bounce off this Henny Like Springs in my Christians
Used to watch re-rock I've been in Hells kitchen
Tell Ramsey That T R A P has been whippin
I fuck your girl get Some dome then I'm dippin
I pull up designer so clean, but where your hoes go
Pull ups my neck a ice fiend, but this is rose gold
He pull up he want his bitch back but she my old hoe
I full up a cup with Hennessy I'm Ina 4 door
My chain it's rose gold
His girlfriend my old hoe
I fucked her plenty times I bet that nigga doesn't know tho
Bitches taking photos
They all some fans of me
He ain't working hard to get no bread he ain't a man to me
I been stacking paper making music for my family
I'm finna buy a house with elevators and 10 balcony's
I been smoking dope I'm high as fuck my eyes look Japanese
I'm gone
GANG GANG GANG (Gang)
TRAP TRAP TRAP!