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southbound bounce - dedboii kez lyrics

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[intro: snark]
omar! knock that sh*t off!

[verse 1: kezura]
yeah, first one here and i got the 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
d*mn, 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
d*mn, this room too crowded (yuh)
and the music too loud, but b*tch i’m ’bout it

[verse 2: kezura & omarcameup]
d*mn, 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’ out (aye, whoop!)
[verse 3: omarcameup]
aye
she shakin’ that ass and i’m throwin’ my bands around (d*mn!)
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 n0body in front of us (yeah)
you n*ggas runner*ups
we get to suit in the ck shirt with the louis v. b*tton*up
[?] 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)
d*mn, 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
d*mn, this room too crowded (yuh)
and the music too loud, but b*tch i’m ’bout it (okay)
[outro: kezura, kezura & omarcameup]
yeah, first one here and i got the b*tch jumpin’
she make it bounce
yeah, first one here and i got the b*tch jumpin
she make it bounce

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