Bounce Lyrics - Collegrove - 2 Chainz

3 chainz, oww 

Caught up in my bullshit, put your head on backwards 

And skate off after, engage in laughter 'bout what just happened 

Fingers and napkins get sent to mammies; is that too graphic? 

Catch you in traffic, you sitting daffy like stealing candy 

My ceiling's absent, my wheels are massive, my friends assassins 

All of us bastards, our mothers queens and our women dancers 

My rivers rapid, my fins are splashin', my gills are flappin' 

I bend some matches, then sip some gas and went kissed a dragon 

I'm really rappin', I'm finger snappin', I'm pistol packin' 

Y'all niggas slippin', my swag is drippin', so here's a napkin 

What's really happnin' bro? 

Verbal attackin', I'm showing passion 

Know what I mean, see I'm the king like I'm from Akron 

I'm going overboard, somebody call the captain 

And when it come to getting checks, I always want the fat ones 

I'm so high I can sing to a chandelier 

My flow a glass of Ace of Spade and yours a can of beer 

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Too many bitches, too many blunts, too many buttons 

Not enough bullets, them niggas buggin', the squad is comin' 

AK on shoulder, no shoulder shruggin', aim at ya nugget 

My weed sticky like acupuncture and magnus honey 

Knock on the side door three times and have your money 

Or get to steppin' like Kappas stompin', I'll slap a junkie 

I'm having lunch with Italian Sonny, don't ask the subject 

Lord why you took Rabbit from me, he say don't ask me nothing 

Too many bodies, too many bangers, too many bundles 

Not enough bullets, these niggas buggin', I heard they stung you 

It's gon' be trouble, we come through and catch you while you cuddle 

Them shotgun barrels like tunnels nigga, don't even mumble 

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I'm back to ballin', I'm in the back full of magnums only 

Pull on the scene and I fuck your queen playing Pastor Troy 

Our weed ready, turkey spaghetti and caster oil 

That's codeine turn your guillotine to a fashion show 

In 4 minutes I'll turn this into forensics in a foreign car with a foreign broad 

That's long winded, paper long, and you taking long, you just don't get it 

Hung the phone up and Satan want a song with me 

Hotter than Mississippi in summer of 1950s 

In a van full of some niggas and white bitches 

Get pulled over for swervin' like "Hi, officer," 

When he ask me why I was swerving, "I'm high, officer." 

I can make it bounce by myself 

I can make it bounce by myself 

I can make it bounce by myself 

I can make it bounce by myself 

I can make it bounce by myself 

I can make it bounce by myself 

I can make it bounce by myself 

I can make it bounce by myself 

Got a mansion, a condo, a cabin, I sleep in my Phantom 

So high dancing with the stars to the Star Spangled Banner 

I change your channel, I change your pattern, I ring your Saturn 

I bang your madam, she get on top and I shake the ladder 

I make her straddle then gather and calculate the data 

I listen up for the snakes or the baby rattle 

I play the shadows, don't play no games, I straight get at 'em 

I'm on the chronic all day like it's my favorite album 

A plate of salmon, the Cayman Islands, a stripper dancer 

If I don't get the car first, I'll have a temper tantrum 

I'm innovative, I demonstrated, this nigga played it 

I don't care if you owe me a nick, nigga you need to pay me 

I kiss ya lady, eat her pussy, then kiss the baby 

Get situated, get keys off table, then leave her 80 

I really made it, get it maid, Schwarzenegger 

Won't wrestle niggas, I spatula all you action figures 

I'm so high the blunt feel like a dumbbell 

These niggas tiny like a spider on a Spud Webb 

I got some upscale cocaine on my thumbnail 

I feed it to my fun girls, they say fuck yeah 

I'm doing this shit like whatever 

When I go I'mma leave for the better 

I told her you dig like a shovel 

I want a Ferrari in yellow 

Just so I can match all my yellow bitches 

I been a playa since elementary 

I got more bars than a penitentiary 

I got a clip that hang several inches 

I can make it bounce by myself 

I can make it bounce by myself 

I can make it bounce by myself 

I can make it bounce by myself 

I can make it bounce by myself 

I can make it bounce by myself 

I can make it bounce by myself 

I can make it bounce by myself