Lyrics: Kortez Marion/Jarrel Lowman
Music: Kortez Marion
Bounce (Mr Pocket Jam)
Bounce w me (Mr Pocket Jam) Bounce w me (This the Pocket Jam) Bounce w me (Mr Pocket Jam)
YeahWhy I chase the cat ( yuh yuh)
I try to focus on the stack but ass fat (yuh yuh yuh yuh) -attention span like Iʼm on crack (yuh yuh)
The gas station kind need a whole snack (yuh yuh yuh)
Iʼm bout to get it said that I donʼt be shit if
You ask about a nigga to maybe all of them niggas Maybe because I hit it and let her fall for a nigga
B*****s be like that Uno she threw them draws at that nigga
(Whoo whoo)
Continue askin how you figure
She say Iʼm Casanova but I took note ah yo figure
CSF need to quit sayin no to all of them figures
Thatʼs why Iʼm on a roll with the cuts like the end of figa
My nigga playa by day a dog by night
Who says whatʼs right thatʼs why Iʼm writin my life
I be the bomb like pipe thatʼs why she blowin the pipe She wanted Blade precision this is that Wesley snipes
Ha ha ha Iʼm kinda throwed off a cause I want my load off a leap forward wit attack a nigga Terry Bogard a read me like a book why I need a sista souljaaa GJ Joe on a hoe she retreating from the cobra
My nigga showed in the snow maybe why we cold bruh
Clutch like cobra oh bruh
This cold world turned my heart into chernobyl Transformed em into a dog ima savage
Freak a leek you leaking off the leash la lavish Look luxurious 3 lʼs thats a stewardess mile high off the head freestylin it breast stroke back stroke when Iʼm up inside of it
resisting urges gets chivalry in the morning
wake and break you ass for breakfast in the morning
no more paws silence donʼt you bump yo jaws
she sent a text she wanna lick my d**k
shoulda kept it pc on the other side of pc screens
but in reality you a casualty stupid funny
wasnʼt used to being dummy had em tugging on my heart strings now its 3 of us in tune like guitar strings
lookin like an oreo when Iʼm with melody and keisha
need a stereo to help me drown out all them features
steppin up the chisel with it
so back it on up just a little bit, a little bit, a little bit, a little bit fitted like a glove cold as Orenthal James vitamin C
Fresh squeezed say my name, lazito nigga
Atomic dog nigga
Tell the trutha through the loop bout to get (loose)
jammin On you hoes nigga throw that alley (oop) L.A.Zito pocket jito know we got you niggas (spooked) Atomic dog nigga
Tell the trutha through the loop
bout to get (loose)
jammin On you hoes nigga throw that alley (oop) L.A.Zito pocket jito know we got you niggas (spooked)