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B.G. Checkmate Bounce With Me [b.g.] I fuck with them junkies, killers, and car jackers Niggas who stalk niggas with work and kidnap 'em Them ballers with t's, stunnas and head bustas Niggas who pimp platinum benzes and bubble-eye hummers If you're ballin', then ball - you're shinin', keep shinin' You're grindin' at the top when you get out, man, keep grindin' See me, b.g. - original h.b. Was taught comin' up motherfuck the police I keep it real with the real - that's all i know, nigga Comin' up 'round my way you couldn't be a ho, nigga Ask baby and slim, they saw b.g. grow, nigga They witnessed me slingin' that llello, my nigga Had work and i knew it - i come in your door, nigga Tie your family up - they all got on the floor, nigga By all means, whatever it takes to get green I do 'cause i wanna bling - i wanna bling bling (hook [b.g.]) I got to bounce, nigga Bounce like you just flipped two chickens, nigga Bounce, nigga - bounce like your whip on twenty inches, nigga Bounce, nigga - bounce like you came up on a mill, nigga Boot up like you got platinum goin' across your grill, nigga Bounce, nigga - bounce like you just flipped two chickens, nigga Bounce, nigga - bounce like your whip on twenty inches, nigga Bounce, nigga - bounce like you came up on a mill, nigga Boot up like you got platinum goin' across your grill, nigga [b.g.] I'm on probation, got me, i can't smoke no blunts A dirty urine 'll have me baggin' up thirty-six months Just touched down, so i gots to lay low and be cool But i keep that heat with me because these niggas is fools I do this for my street niggas, my thugged out Go-and-drop-off-a-ki niggas, stackin'-that-cheese niggas Straight-'bout-beef niggas Dressin'-in-black-shootin'-up-the-whole-street niggas This is for my niggas I ain't nothin' but a lil' young cash money thug Only thing i was taught comin' up was guns and drugs So my thoughts is fucked up - i'm on some other shit Like if-i-can't-get-you-i-kidnap-your-mother shit Or duct-tape-your-brother shit, and turn yourself in Turn on the weed eater and swept him 'til i get my n's I've been affiliated with killers all my life That's how i am 'cause all my role models weren't right, so- (-hook [b.g.]) [b.g.] It's on if it's on - i'll ride or die, don't give a fuck Drama: i love it - i'm trigga happy, can't get enough The streets is my home - that's all i know I hustle to beat ya outshinin' - drive off the showroom floor Baby, beatrice, my nigga, bryan, and bubba Taught me how to rep - taught me how to be a lil' stunna He told me don't worry 'bout nothin', get my grind on Let my paper stack, let it be known i got my grind on Gotta have platinum chain, platinum watch, platinum ring It's the year 2g - a nigga like me gotta have things Ain't no nigga gon' cross me 'cause i'm made No busta gon' stop my bounce or attempt to stop my bling If you really try me then i bring out my choppy 'cause i know if i hold 'em right then that nigga got me From the east, to the west, up north, and down south, nigga Got twenty 'round your neck, poke your chest out and bounce, nigga From the east, to the west, up north, and down south, nigga Got twenties on your whip, poke your chest out and bounce, nigga From the east, the west, up north, and down south, nigga Got twenty on your wrist, throw your hand out and bounce, nigga (hook [b.g.]) I got to bounce, nigga Bounce like you just flipped two chickens, nigga Bounce, nigga - bounce like your whip on twenty inches, nigga Bounce, nigga - bounce like you came up on a mill, nigga Boot up like you got platinum goin' across your grill, nigga Bounce, nigga - bounce like you just flipped two chickens, nigga Bounce, nigga - bounce like your whip on twenty inches, nigga Bounce, nigga - bounce like you came up on a mill, nigga Boot up like you got platinum goin' across your grill, nigga Bounce, nigga - bounce like you just flipped two chickens, nigga Bounce, nigga - bounce like your whip on twenty inches, nigga Bounce, nigga - bounce like you came up on a mill, nigga Boot up like you got platinum goin' across your grill, nigga |
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