Got a bunch of haters, plus i got more to count
A fucking love bouncy gangster beats turned up real loud
My tires align with the play, but the times out
A fucking love bouncy gangster beats turned up real loud
Even if it's not out, bring the whole stock out
A fucking love bouncy gangster beats turned up real loud
I missed the couch and down i go lookin' like a bouncy ball
They ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all
Bein' a woman, a black woman at that, no doubt
A fucking love bouncy gangster beats turned up real loud
A fucking love bouncy gangster beats turned up real loud
Why every five minutes niggas walking out
A fucking love bouncy gangster beats turned up real loud
And me and them rappers we don’t share no common ground
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