Bizounce lyrics

by

Petey Pablo


[Verse 1: Rap]
f*ck conversation, I'm throwin on my leather
Leavin the crib with a Dear John letter
I'm takin what I need, n*gga f*ck all ya cheddah
f*ck all ya jewelry and f*ck all ya cars
You ballin while I'm wishin on stars
Won't have me wildin while you puffin on jars
Have me in the crib, all panties and bras
While you in the Benzo messin wit broads
Have ya'll face in another b*tch twat
Go ahead playa boy that's how you get shot (I'ma get yo ass)
And I ain't even like that silly n*gga
But I'm hurt and I'm filled up with liquor
Ponderin on if you really feel her
Only a man could make a girl a killer
And wit a nine like this my n*gga don't sleep
I'ma creep up on your behind my n*gga

[Chorus]
I'm about to bizounce
I can't take this sh*t no more
Picture frame broken daddy (Uh uh)
Cause I can't trust you
I'm ridin high now
So n*gga f*ck you
I'm about to bizounce
I can't take this sh*t no more
Picture frame broken daddy (Uh uh)
Cause I can't trust you
I'm ridin high now
So n*gga f*ck you

[Verse 2]
Drivin' in yo Benzo
Shinned up Lorenzo
Ashtray filled wit Indo
Toss it out the window
Finish fast as the ash blows
Leave a n*gga, f*ck ya cash flow
I got my own account
And it holds a nice amount
I'ma come back for my clothes
And come back for my Rolls
You can keep them other hoes
n*gga that's how the game goes
And if ya didn't know
Better ask somebody baby
Shoulda treated me like your lady
n*gga I gotta bizounce

[Chorus]
I'm about to bizounce
I can't take this sh*t no more
Picture frame broken daddy (Uh uh)
Cause I can't trust you
I'm ridin high now
So n*gga f*ck you
I'm about to bizounce
I can't take this sh*t no more
Picture frame broken daddy (Uh uh)
Cause I can't trust you
I'm ridin high now
So n*gga f*ck you

[Verse 3]
f*cked the conversation
I'm throwin you a letter
Keep them platinum credit cards
Keep all of your cheddar
That sh*t don't mean nuttin to me (No nuttin to me no nuttin to me)
Cuz I'm tired of you stressin me (Tired of you stressin me)
The scent of perfume on ya clothes (In ya clothes)
Messin wit them silly hoes (Silly hoes)
Got me feelin miserable (I'm miserable)
Cuddlin' up wit Hen and Coke (It's on...)
Sleepin wit the enemy (...b*tch)
Boy, you don't wanna f*ck with me (Don't wanna f*ck wit me)

[Chorus]
I'm about to bizounce
I can't take this sh*t no more
Picture frame broken daddy (Uh uh)
Cause I can't trust you
I'm ridin high now
So n*gga f*ck you
I'm about to bizounce
I can't take this sh*t no more
Picture frame broken daddy (Uh uh)
Cause I can't trust you
I'm ridin high now
So n*gga f*ck you

[Verse 4]
I ain't never comin back no more
I know you heard that sh*t before
I don't never wanna see your face
Faded Pictures like my n*gga, Case
Shoulda known what ya missed at home
Now you roll along wit no one to bone
You ain't never gonna eat tohtoh
Not from this! no no

[Chorus]
I'm about to bizounce (I'm about to bizounce)
I can't take this sh*t no more
Picture frame broken daddy (Uh uh)
Cause I can't trust you
I'm ridin high now
So n*gga f*ck you

I'm about to bizounce
I can't take this sh*t no more
Picture frame broken daddy (Uh uh)
Cause I can't trust you
I'm ridin high now
So n*gga f*ck you

I'm about to bizounce
I can't take this sh*t no more
Picture frame broken daddy (Uh uh)
Cause I can't trust you
I'm ridin high now
So n*gga f*ck you
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