Yea yea yea yeah!
Rap *******t, guns everywhere
*******, ass, hands in the air
So party over here,
strictly for the man of the year, uh
Ma-man of the year
Ma-man of the bounce
Rap *******t, guns everywhere
*******, ass, hands in the air
So party over here,
strictly for the man of the year, uh
Ma-man of the year
Ma-man of the bounce
Rap *******t, guns everywhere
*******, ass, hands in the air
So party over here,
strictly for the man of the year, uh
Ma-man of the year
Ma-man of the bounce
home of the party and the trees
Sunny la- land of the Gs
Please let a ******* breathe
Tank top, top down for the breeze
Burnt lips, got a blunt full of *******,
Peace, love, enemies
*******, I ain't come for the beef
You ain't know she came for the skeet,
Got bites for the cheeks,
*******, I'm the life of the beat
******* that this year, gotta eat
Bounce for the crown
You be hating and I still hold it down
When you around, man,
the girls never lounge
Man, I heard you a hound
Rock man that ******* need a pound
Tip-tip-tip bounce out of gown,
to the Hiendside sound
Yeah, I'm the rich ******* now
I'm the talk of the town
Make a ******* run her mouth,
Go south of the border
Down to the floor
Bounce, bounce, bounce
Yea yea yea yeah!
Rap *******t, guns everywhere
*******, ass, hands in the air
So party over here,
strictly for the man of the year, uh
Ma-man of the year
Ma-man of the bounce
Rap *******t, guns everywhere
*******, ass, hands in the air
So party over here,
strictly for the man of the year, uh
Ma-man of the year
Ma-man of the bounce
Rap *******t, guns everywhere
*******, ass, hands in the air
So party over here,
strictly for the man of the year, uh
Ma-man of the year
Ma-man of the bounce
Bounce, bounce, bounce
Bounce, bounce, bounce
Home of the slanging on the curb
******* cards, every corner sell herb,
What you fly to a bird?
*******, I could pitch you a curb
Or Let this real *******t occur
Make mills from a verse
Watch me cop a crib in the burbs
*******, you ain't said nothing
but a word
Smoke something for your nerves
Home of the paid on the 1st
Then a ******* going broke by the 3rd
Bounce for the crown
Fast forward, getting real,
tell me now
Every dog need a cat
to meow every once in a while
I see hands in the crowds
See whites, blacks blazing a pound,
Jump-jumping around
Everything bounce,
bounce from the ground
Hype from the sound
This verse right from the morgue
Down from the floor
Bounce, bounce, bounce
Yea yea yea yeah!
Rap *******t, guns everywhere
*******, ass, hands in the air
So party over here,
strictly for the man of the year, uh
Ma-man of the year
Ma-man of the bounce
Rap *******t, guns everywhere
*******, ass, hands in the air
So party over here,
strictly for the man of the year, uh
Ma-man of the year
Ma-man of the bounce
Rap *******t, guns everywhere
*******, ass, hands in the air
So party over here,
strictly for the man of the year, uh
Ma-man of the year
Ma-man of the bounce
Bounce, bounce, bounce
Bounce, bounce, bounce