To think I’m so naive.. how dare you play with me
I gave you heart and soul yeah
Tell me baby please
Oh why you screwin with my head
I don’t think you understand
I won’t take your.. uhh.. no more
Don’t knock on my door

Not this time.. because I realize
I’ve heard it all before… and I…. I.. I

I think of all the time that I’ve wasted
I think of all the times that I took you back
Ain’t no way I’ll be lonely
I don’t wanna let you back in
Let’s just face it (face it)
Better off alone and I won’t turn back
You thought that I would be lonely
I don’t wanna let you back in

Don’t tell me how to feel
Or say that you’re for real
My minds made up I’m cool without ya
You got no more appeal
Now this girl don’t need no man
Say what you can do what she can’t
Now I live for me
Boy does that make you weak

Not this time…because I realize
I’ve heard it all before… and I…. I.. I

I think of all the time that I’ve wasted
I think of all the times that I took you back
Ain’t no way I’ll be lonely
I don’t wanna let you back in
Let’s just face it (face it)
Better off alone and I won’t turn back
You thought that I would be lonely
I don’t wanna let you back in

Think of times you made me cry you
had me so confused
I’m tired of trying
leave behind this
What’s a girl to do

Think of all the times you made me sick
I used to think I couldn’t handle it
What you think, I’m just another chick
Mess with Brit, boy you must have tripped
What were you thinkin’ when you lost my trust
You had it all and now your left with nothing
Ooh baby now I know you want my touch
and now you’re lonely and you still want me

I think of all the time that I’ve wasted
I think of all the times that I took you back
Ain’t no way I’ll be lonely
I don”t wanna let you back in
Let’s just face it (face it)
Better off alone and I won’t turn back
You thought that I would be lonely
I don’t wanna let you back in

I think of all the time that I’ve wasted
I think of all the times that I took you back
Ain’t no way I’ll be lonely
I don’t wanna let you back in
Let’s just face it (face it)
Better off alone and I won’t turn back
You thought that I would be lonely
I don’t wanna let you back in

{Busta Talking}
Bounce, Bounce, Bounce niggas
Come on bounce, come on bounce, bounce
Come on bounce bitches, come on bounce
Come on bounce, come on bounce
Everybody bounce niggas, come on bounce
What come on, come on
I’m sayin bounce bitches, come on bounce now

{Verse 1}
Yes, yes yall, you know we talkin it all
See how we bringin the street corner to Cargenie Hall
It be so funny to see how badly they want it
The fall, fuckin up somethin me and my niggas is ready to brawl (ha!)
Now I’m ready to call my niggas get off of the wall
I run up in the club like how these bitches will run in the mall
While we poppin the collar holla you need to folla the scholar (aiyyoo!)
Hustle for dollas and rock it until manana
My niggas, KNOW HOW WE DO IT
I do it for the love and the riches, my niggas hittin them switches
I got the rent from my bitches
(You fuck around, youse a gonner!); Put this shit back in order
And keep in mind that I might be fuckin somebodys daughter
My niggas that be keepin it gully and hang on the corner
Bitches get the strippin and shakin they shit how they wanna
Let me see it mama, and start showin ya shit
I love the way you make it bounce and get the throw on ya shit

Chorus
Bounce, represent where you from (Bounce)
Let me see ya throw it (bounce), Let me see ya throw it (bounce)
To all my ladies (bounce), I love the way you make it (bounce)
Let me see ya throw it (bounce), Let me see ya throw it (bounce)
EAST COAST NIGGAZ! (bounce); Now let me see ya throw it (bounce)
WEST COAST NIGGAZ! (bounce); Now let me see ya throw it (bounce)
MY DIRTY SOUTH NIGGAZ! (bounce); Now let me see ya throw it (bounce)
MY MIDWEST NIGGAZ! (bounce); Now let me see ya throw it (bounce)

{Verse 2}
Now let me warn ya (bounce)
The way we comin you we bringin the storm ya’ll
Pack the garden up watchin all of my niggas form ya’ll
The way we always do it, you sayin we wrong ya’ll (ah-roo)
You still be lovin the way we put it on ya’ll
OH BABY! I know you know I really mean well
Mizzy givin me head all up inside of my V-12
Female bitches throwin they pussy at retail
All up in ya face see every inch of it get detailed (ah-hah!)
Now we rollin wit bigger money we foldin (ah-hah!)
Crackin (?) in the safe in money we holdin (ah-hah!)
Hold on, pause, these bitches be droppin they drawers
Layin flat on they stomache and poppin it all on the floor
Comin to get us, we tossin ya niggaz like lettuce (uh-auh)
Leavin you beat up we threaten the moment you met us
Bitches open for bonin’ and fuckin they starvin the let us
Sweatin and drippin on niggaz and startin to wet us (so!)
Check out the way that we reppin we comin to get it (ah-roo!)
Get the fuck out the club if you aint rollin wit it
I be givin you bitches some shit you be wontin to goggle
Hittin these bitches that focus on wantin’ to model
Wether you whippin up in the truck or you revin’ the trottle
Or you wlyin up in the club or you throwin the bottle
Just let me see it mama! and start showin ya shit
I love the way you make it bounce and get the throw on ya shit

Chorus

Bounce

This is a story about a girl named Lucky

Early morning, she wakes up
Knock, knock, knock on the door
It’s time for make-up,
perfect smile
It’s you they’re all waiting for
They go…
“Isn’t she lovely, this Hollywood girl?”
And they say…

She’s so lucky, she’s a star,
but she cry, cry, cries in her lonely heart,
thinking
If there’s nothing missing in my life
Then why do these tears come at night?

Lost in an image,
in a dream
but there’s no one there to wake her up
And the world is spinning
and she keeps on winning
But tell me what happens when it stops?
They go…
“Isn’t she lovely, this Hollywood girl?”
And they say…

She’s so lucky, she’s a star
But she cry, cry, cries in her lonely heart,
thinking
If there’s nothing missing in my life
Then why do these tears come at night?

“Best actress, and the winner is…Lucky!”
“I’m Roger Johnson for Pop News standing outside the arena waiting for Lucky!”
“Oh, my god…here she comes!”

Isn’t she lucky, this Hollywood girl?
She is so lucky, but why does she cry?
If there’s nothing missing in her life
Why do these tears come at night?

She’s so lucky, she’s a star
But she cry, cry, cries in her lonely heart,
thinking
If there’s nothing missing in my life
Then why do these tears come at night? (nocheinmal)

Now (now)
Ready for wylin’ my niggas
Let’s set it like we on an island my niggas
I’m with it (What what what what)
Yo
My clique startle bitches
With a remarkable sparkle
For my bitches with me (What what what what)
You know we stay dumb
And keep shop running
Just the like the 24-hour deli
The way y’all niggas be popping that shit you be talking
Y’all niggas don’t mean nothing
But a 24-hour celly
To talk that funny shit
To someone you know
While I bag these bitches
And take them to 24-hour telly
Type of chickens to let me get in they belly
Little sexy thug bitches
Who want me to fuck them to Makeveli
Then get with my niggas and smoke up a ounce
Crowd up in whatever amounts
Making bitches skip to my bounce
So whenever we be shining like diamond
Fresher than the fragrance of limon
When we strike
It’s all in the timing
Corporate niggas ball on how we be stylin’
Fucking with huge contracts
With white beaters on
On the day of the signing
Making all my bitches check for this shit
My live niggas know the truth
That’s why they always got respect for this shit

Chorus
Bust one for me, Bladow!
All my niggas holding they gun with me, Bladow!
And resting and stacking they ones with me, Bladow!
My peeps who hang around where I’m from with me, Bladow!
Who run with me, Bladow!
Bust one for me, Bladow!
My bitches that’ll fuck till they cum with me, Bladow!
Wylin’ at me, having they fun with me, Bladow!
In this club all they keep beating they drums with me, Bladow!
In a slung with me, Bladow!
Bust one for me, Bladow!

And now we mash y’all
Harass y’all
Until the shit we doing pass y’all
You know we steadily, readily
Give it to niggas
And blow up the spot for niggas
Before we do the dash y’all
Yo
Ain’t nothing wrong until we perform
Y’all niggas know we bout to blast y’all
Fast
Me and my niggas crash the party
If my niggas were shitters
Splash bitches before we flash y’all
Now what’s up
All of my niggas salute
Where we get busy
Gimme me my loot
All way up in a box with a suit
Shit that I tell you will all be the truth
Stay on a live nigga recruit
And take y’all niggas back to the root
Tying my laces all up in my boot
All the bitches say that I’m cute
Blowing on it just like a flute
And now
Before we blind y’all
We shine and remind y’all
Should be gappy
Always one of a kind y’all
We constructing a new design y’all
Better keep up my niggas
Because you will get left behind y’all
Let us bust a bottle of wine now
And celebrate in the name of them niggas
That control the times now
Now watch it
As we just pick up the pace
You just might a hole in your face
My crew might take a whole of the space
Completely
Obligated just to keeping you dumming
And get the breaking all the shit up in club
Once you know that we coming
My bitches check for this shit
My live niggas know the truth
That’s why they always got respect for this shit

Chorus
Bust one for me, Bladow!
All my niggas holding they gun with me, Bladow!
And resting and stacking they ones with me, Bladow!
My peeps who hang around where I’m from with me, Bladow!
Who run with me, Bladow!
Bust one for me, Bladow!
My bitches that’ll fuck till they cum with me, Bladow!
Wylin’ at me, having they fun with me, Bladow!
In this club all they keep beating they drums with me, Bladow!
In a slung with me, Bladow!
Bust one for me, Bladow!

Yeah
To all my niggas and all my bitches
That just wanna live
Live good
Feel good
Yeah
Just bounce to this shit
Come on
Bounce to this shit
All my niggas and my bitches
Just bounce to this shit
Come on
Bounce to this shit
Yeah
Flipmode constantly
Enough of that