Bounce Back

By Scalladosis

Released on July 5, 2025

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[Intro: Scalladosis & XXXKaizen]

Filbeats (Haha)

Ayy, haha, yuh

You know what the fuck it is, we back in this motherfucker

Yuh, yuh, ayy

Gotta pick up the pace, 'cause shit 'bout to go down, yeah

Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it

Okay, woah, yuh, yuh

You ain't ready for this (Damn), yeah, ayy

Alright

[Verse 1: Scalladosis & MenaceIIX]

How many problems? Fuck that, I'd rather be smokin' (Fuck it)

This shit feel like an arcade, how I be takin' a tokin' (Ayy)

Say it to my face 'cause I am not one for the jokin' (Nah)

'Cause I been fucked with a lil' too much, and now my heart is broken (Ayy, broken)

Jet black coupe, let's go hop in and take a dash in it (Skrrt, skrrt)

If I keep on at this speed, then I'll prolly be crashin' it (Crash, yuh)

You already know I'm lovin' it, bitch, I be passionate

And I don't got a lotta weed, so we gon' have to ration it

Stretch likе elastic, it's fantastic, with that recoil (Boom)

Bitch, I am a king, and I'm movin' slick just like somе oil

I can tell your chain is fake because it's lookin' just like foil

I'ma cut 'em off like Rapunzel hair if they ever turn disloyal

Bounce back like a trampoline, ramblin' 'bout the haters

Got the two tone iced out, it look like synchronized skaters

And the shoes and the whip made from the skin of alligators

Droppin' hard like an asteroid, I'm leavin' craters, yeah

I fell behind, but pretty soon I'm finna bounce back

Everyone lookin' at my stories when I announce that

I don't wanna smoke a gram, where the ounce at?

Money goin' up all day, at night I just count stacks

They be like “What is he on?” I'm on another train of thought

And I'm on to new places, I got another plain to trot

You doin' nothin', that’s the type of shit that'll get yo' brain to rot

Will I ever stop doin' this shit? Maybe not (Yeah, yeah, yeah; yuh)


[Verse 2: MenaceIIX]

Reppin' two tone APs, I got me in two time zones

I been holdin' up two beams, I ain't damnin', really got his mind gone

Only bitch I talk to is Siri up on my iPhone

Already got a real woman, I'on need no broke ho

I been flexin' all my diamonds, and you know they rose gold

I been chillin' out in the bay, I be on the West coast

Chillin' in the 209, you know I be blowin' smoke

Bitches out here got hella bodies, you know that they 304s

'Bout to bounce back, you know that I'ma fuckin' make it

I been dealin' with this bullshit just for my baby

I been smokin' on this gas like a Jamaican

Brought the vibes back, and I know that they fuckin' hate it, like

I remember I was so broke, wearin' the same fits

We in different lanes, I know we not on the same shit

I been makin' hella money moves, never complacent

That is how I know that we will never be adjacent


[Chorus: Scalladosis]

Movin' so sharp, fuck around and get stabbed

I'm a fiend with the pen, I might take another dab

Can't even see straight, someone call a fuckin' cab

If you jump into the pit, I guarantee you gon' get jabbed

Make that ass bounce, yeah, shawty throw it on me

She gettin' passed around, got her lookin' like a commie

Feel like Motley Crüe, got the drum on the Tommy

And I got that fuckin' swag, it's in good taste like umami


[Verse 3: heytyshawn]

Ayy, fell in love with my pistol

When I dump the mag, I load it back with a missile

You ain't got no gas, heard you niggas got crystal

Your bitch goin' with me and she swallow my dick whole

Ayy, wait until I give that bitch an eggroll

Shorty got that neck, gimme tongue like a gecko

But don't think I'm finna cop her, leave that bitch at Petco

Go and call your brothers, yeah it's cool, I got my TEC, ho

Yeah, know I came in with a choppa

And it got a kickback, slappin' when it's off ya

We all got our knocks, no opp could ever stop us

Cock back, click clack, then there go yo' pasta

Hate it when they act hard, tryna get an Oscar

Swear yo' shit is garbage, you won't ever prosper

Shorty wanna cop, but hate is all she offer

Hate all of my knocker, I might have to off her

Bounce back, now I'm in the zone

Now I got a pole, nigga, now I take your soul

Drop a bitch fast 'cause I'm cold to the bone

Posted in the cut with some shooters back home

Bounce back wit' your main ho

Bounce back, take off his dome

Bounce back, back at it, you broke?

Your bitch bouncin' back on my dick while I roll


[Chorus: Scalladosis]

Movin' so sharp, fuck around and get stabbed

I'm a fiend with the pen, I might take another dab

Can't even see straight, someone call a fuckin' cab

If you jump into the pit, I guarantee you gon' get jabbed

Make that ass bounce, yeah, shawty throw it on me

She gettin' passed around, got her lookin' like a commie

Feel like Motley Crüe, got the drum on the Tommy

And I got that fuckin' swag, it's in good taste like umami

[Verse 4: Scalladosis & XXXKaizen]

I switch up my styles like Quadeca (Yuh, ayy)

And I'm feelin' holy, how these bitches flockin' to me like the Mecca (Bitch, yuh)

Fuck a white girl like Juicy J, I think her name Rebecca (Yeah, what?)

Hittin' hard, I'm doin so much damage like a P.E.K.K.A, uh (Hard)

You know me, I'ma never be trippin' (Nah)

Pour that juice inside the vodka and then I'ma get to sippin' (Pour it up, woah)

I be stayin' up all night because my mental steady slippin'

Open up that pack, bitch, we finna start rippin' (Ayy, ayy)

[Verse 5: XXXKaizen & Scalladosis]

And if you got a problem, you can suck my dick, bitch

I can get high as fuck wit' a big bitch

I been gettin' high as fuck wit' a thick bitch

Haha, I'ma fuck a thick bitch (Ayy)

Yeah, we want all issues

The drugs around us gon' get misused (Yeah, yeah)

Exterminators all around, we keep 'em for the blues

And a vacuum for the green ones, too

Heh, we like bills, bitch

Runnin' like a track meet, but on the field, bitch (Nah)

'Cause they ain't runnin' like us, and they ain't gunnin' like us

And they gon' mention they fucks, why they bitches moanin' they fame?

She'd rather me dickin' down in her, get down and give 'em a wave

I'd rather just roll up, bitch, I'm smokin' all for twenty dank

Green, gold, purple (Huh-huh), this is za shit

She said she want some dick, but you really need God, bitch

Haha, she said her last man was garbage

That much was obvious, she says I'm marvelous

If she says I make her feel so special, then she can die for this

I've been needin' a bad bitch that's always gonna be down to ride or die for me

Just another casualty, let's see how this turns out to be

I'ma pop a Perc before we fuck to boost the stamina up

No black eyes, but she say my dick pack a punch

And I'll never fit in, I've always been an outsider

And I never gave a fuck what they say, so fuck it, we ball, bitch, I've had enough (Yuh, ayy; ayy, ayy)