SOUTHBOUND BOUNCE lyrics

[Intro: snark]
Omar! Knock that sh*t off!

[Verse 1: KEZURA]
Yeah, first one here and I got this b*tch jumpin' (b*tch!)
Too much drank in my cup (What?), they ain't mix it or nothin' (Yeah)
This sh*t is disgustin'
f*ck on yo auntie, yo sister, yo cousin (Ooh), I bet that yo momma gon' tell me she love it (On God)
Mouth full of drink and she suck it (Ooh!)
Bad lil' b*tch wonder why I won't cuff it, ugh (Haha, what?)

[Chorus: KEZURA]
b*tch (Haha)
She make it bounce (Yuh)
Bad lil' b*tch from the north but she tired of home, so she head down south (On God)
Your check gon' bounce (What?), stupid-ass boy out here on allowance
Damn, this room too crowded (What?)
And the music too loud, but b*tch I'm 'bout it (Huh, what?)
b*tch (Look)
She make it bounce (On God)
Bad lil' b*tch from the north but she tired of home, so she head down south (On God)
Your check gon' bounce, stupid-ass boy out here on allowance
Damn, this room too crowded (Yuh)
And the music too loud, but b*tch I'm 'bout it

[Verse 2: KEZURA & OmarCameUp]
Damn, my wallet is anemic, I keep passin' out (Oh)
Bronem tryna get rich, I just point a direction 'cause I know a faster route
And the opp keep talkin'
But I can't even hear 'cause the gas too loud
Hey, when we walk in the dungeon (What?)
Torch a block, then I'm takin' your sh*t, then I'm out
You ain't got money, why open your mouth?
I open my wallet (b*tch), it's real big amounts (b*tch, yeah)
Pull up on that block with all my bandits (Aye, whoop!), now they standin' down (Aye, whoop!)
[Verse 3: OmarCameUp]
Aye
She shakin' that ass and I'm throwin' my bands around (Damn!)
Back then, they wasn't f*ckin' with me, but it's crazy, they callin' me handsome now
Okay! Bad lil' b*tch from the southside, she can't want 'til my pants is down
Step back, look at my life from left to right, man that sh*t is pannin' out, like
Word! Aye
Work 'til the sun is up
First place, there ain't nobody in front of us (Yeah)
You n*ggas runner-ups
We get to stunt in the CK shirt with the Louis V. button-up
Kez get the drum and the chopper go dun-dun-dun
Dub-DFA, we the best, just to sum it up
I cannot f*ck with no groupie, I kick the b*tch out the party like "b*tch, you ain't one of us"
You ain't one of us

[Chorus: KEZURA, OmarCameUp, KEZURA & OmarCameUp]
b*tch (Haha)
She make it bounce (Yuh)
Bad lil' b*tch from the north but she tired of home, so she head down south (On God)
Your check gon' bounce (What?), stupid-ass boy out here on allowance (Haha)
Damn, this room too crowded (What?)
And the music too loud, but b*tch I'm 'bout it (Huh)
b*tch (Aye)
She make it bounce (Bounce! Yeah, whoop!)
Bad lil' b*tch from the north but she tired of home (Yeah, aye, whoop!), so she head down south (On God)
Your check gon' bounce, stupid-ass boy out here on allowance
Damn, this room too crowded (Yuh)
And the music too loud, but b*tch I'm 'bout it (Okay)
[Outro: KEZURA, KEZURA & OmarCameUp]
First one here and I got this b*tch jumpin'
She make it bounce
First one here and I got this b*tch jumpin
She make it bounce