BOUNCE IT (part. Snow Tha Product)

A lot of elegant flow
Everyone's throwing hate, but fuck 'em, fuck 'em! (Fuck 'em!)
We’ve raised our prices
The party and the booze better not be missing, missing

A lot of bling-bling-bling, Kuinvi
Now my phone keeps ringing, ringing
A lot of bling-bling-bling, Kuinvi
Now my phone keeps ringing, ringing

Bounce it, bounce it
Bounce it, bounce it
Bounce it, bounce it
(Bounce it!)

Bounce it, bounce it
Bounce it, bounce it
Bounce it, bounce it

Hey
Fuck that, gotta pay bills
What I have, I earned it, that’s why I spend it
With the finger, they keep pointing at me
Worth 3 kilos, I still called (for real)

I set up some tanks of weed, ah
I’m throwing a damn party, eh
I feel like Tony Montana with a Cuban
Got a big ol' ass

They see me looking all sideways
I live life my way
Your friend’s friends wish
That one day they’d meet me

I got them as my escorts
I have them dancing, I’m the quinceañera
Honestly, I’m even getting cocky, stop

A lot, a lot
A lot of bling-bling-bling, Kuinvi
Now my phone keeps ringing, ringing (oh!)
A lot of bling-bling-bling, Kuinvi
Now my phone keeps ringing, ringing

Bounce it, bounce it
Bounce it, bounce it
Bounce it, bounce it
(Bounce it!)

Bounce it, bounce it
Bounce it, bounce it
Bounce it, bounce it

Every time I go out, the black trucks roll in pairs
If you can’t connect with the life I live
Step aside, even if you get mad

I know what I’m doing, life of millions
Street life, poor life
Humble life, noble life
But if I want, I’ll buy your block

Dudes in the comments, ha
I know they’re throwing hate, ah
All because I steal their girl
And that’s saying she’s not gay, ha

Or is she? Who knows
We’ll see when she pulls through
We’ll see when she’s in the VIP with me
And you’re on the street

Pure hits, we’re hitting home runs
Another night celebrating (for real)
Now I’m just toasting
Now I’m just flying

Did I change? Yeah, I changed
Don’t you see where I’m at?
In another hotel, with another skin
Counting hundreds

Stop calling me
If it’s just for bullshit (for real)
Those go down a quarter below the belly
And my time is running out

Crooked as hell with my jaw
With so many lines I got
I’m almost running out
Forgetting about love

They see me looking all sideways
I live life my way
Your friend’s friends wish
That one day they’d meet me

I got them as my escorts
I have them dancing, I’m the quinceañera
Honestly, I’m even getting cocky, stop

A lot, a lot
A lot of bling-bling-bling, Kuinvi
Now my phone keeps ringing, ringing
A lot of bling-bling-bling, Kuinvi
Now my phone keeps ringing, ringing

Bounce it, bounce it
Bounce it, bounce it
Bounce it, bounce it
(Bounce it!)

Bounce it, bounce it
Bounce it, bounce it
Bounce it, bounce it
(Bounce it!)

A lot of bling-bling-bling, Kuinvi
Now my phone keeps ringing, ringing
A lot of bling-bling-bling, Kuinvi
Now my phone keeps ringing, ringing

Bounce it, bounce it
Bounce it, bounce it
Bounce it, bounce it
(Bounce it!)

Bounce it, bounce it
Bounce it, bounce it
Bounce it, bounce it
(Bounce it!)

(Snow)
(Tha Product)

(Sandro Malandro)

(Bounce it)
(Bounce it)