BOUNCE - Intellectual

[Intro: alt! & ii]

Nah, nah, nah (ahem)

Where's qody? (Jett)

Look (talk to em, talk to em, 10Lski)

[Chorus: alt!]

Bounce, bounce, bounce

Bounce, bounce, bounce, bitch

That bitch throw back for a dollar

Internet shooter get blocked with this blocka

Bitch like I gotta K if I get in some drama

I'm a demon with it like I'm Yujiro Hanma

What was that story that you finna post up?

Heard a nigga yap his mouth, like what's up?

HAL-9000, I stay with that red dot

It's suicide season, I stay with that dead shot

Huh like you got intel on the opps, we drop you

Keep with that stick like it's old rеliable

I fly with air-Dracs, I'm piloting

Vegeta blast up in thе chop, it Galick you

Yuh I just be high out this galaxy

I put koala appetizers up in a blunt

I done seen so many niggas on yock like get off my nuts

[Verse 2: alt! & ii]

Bro what in the fuck?

Bitch got me fucked up, turn into dust

Fucking my lungs up, put up your ones

Nigga won't run it run it

Bitch got some kick, it be punting punting

Let that hoe rip through your stomach stomach

Hitting his shit he goin vomit vomit

Been at the top of my class

Niggas still broke, I'm on yo ass

You got no hope, you going out sad

Fuck it might go drop a brick on my bag

Bitch goin choke, she don't gag

If I wasn't me, shit I'd get it, I'm mad

Smoking that Pluto, yo ass in the past

10L the gang, we ain't coming in last

I can never spend a band on a bitch

I just watched a dumbass boy spend a dub on some grass (whore!)

Bounce, bounce, bounce

Bounce, bounce, bounce, bitch