bounce back! - Intellectual

[Chorus: tera]

You's a bitch, f-fallin' over sticks

T-t-they don't wanna talk on my name, pussy I'm just gettin' rich

Pull up with a clique, chopper with a kick

Yeah I'm puttin' up my fists, outside with my brothers hittin' licks

I know you down bad, out here smokin' pressure on that loud pack

Yeah he wanna run his fuckin' mouth, I gotta bounce back

T-that boy say he gettin' money, yeah I doubt that

He say he with us but we know that he ain't bout that

[Verse 1: tera]

Burn a fag on me, p-pullin' up we do a killin'

I got a strap on me, everybody down I'm gettin' bigger

Yeah I eat that shit for dinner, nah this ain't no fuckin thriller

Yeah he wanna talk that shit, I fucked his bitch, I get that chedda

Let it bust, do that shit for fun

I'ma make hеr throw it up, I ain't soft so I'm walkin' with a gun

Boy you soft like a bun, you get smoked likе a blunt

And I be sick of all these pussies talkin' heavy like a ton

[Verse 2: mutkidjosh]

Fuck about your set, I can't fuck with a lame ho

Stay up by my bros in the cut I'm with Xayna

Run up on the spot, hit the jug and then we walkin' out

Bark it with you chest, just be careful when you look around

[?] in my cart, but I'm smokin' on that way too loud

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[?] in the pill

Niggas talk too much so we put 'em six feet underground

[Verse 3: goony]

Gas in my blunt so I smoke it up

And I got a pack comin' in so I run it up

Yeah I'm kickin' shit with Mut, we don't give a fuck

We gon hit you up, yeah I think he had enough

I just fucked your bitch, my bad, put my Mom inside the Jag

Bitch I'm first, never last, I be gettin' to the cash

I got racks comin' in, I fucked this bitch and her friend

P-P-Pack comin' in, yeah I had to make a band

I'm with Josh and he kickin' down his door

Knock knock, we don't knock

Lil' bro go and check the score

I can't wait 'til I'm on tour

Fuck this bitch, yeah she a bore

I can't trust a fuckin, whore (No, I can't trust a whore)