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Yo Yo Yo Yo

Now tell everybody how you came up with your
What was it like get up in the game
Harriet's the name saying anything goes
Acting like you never a tomboy in dress clothes
Like you run splurging, deepen the excursion
TV people pissed cause I spit the version
Now tell everybody what be going your mind
Up on the stage when you bout to bust a
people on my left, seein' people on my right
Every now and them you come across a up mic
sure they got water stay steady with the light
And I rock it so tight, make the bitches start a
Now tell everybody bout niggas in camp
How we be rolling, when we and we lam
Got Rock Sham Bus Ramp me six
And another set of caps double in the Bricks
Some smoke, some drink, some battle just for
give your ass a Duffy just for try'na take flicks
Now tell everybody what be through your brains
Celeb chick up in the rap
Smoke a rogie in a store tipsy on a plane
a whole lot of money
Fuck around and the train
Say my voice too maley, can't me
No out superbitch won a Grammy

All the ladies in the place clap hands
All the fellas in the house your hands
(Everybody)
(Everybody)
Say "Come on, bounce, on, bounce" (Everybo-dy)
(Everybody)
(Everybody)
Say "Come on, bounce, on, bounce" (Everybo-dy)

Now tell everybody bout on your block
In New Jerus where the crime don't
See a bunch of little wearing scuffed up Tim's
If his stash tapped it was probably Juanes Mins
Some like to shoot dice fuck around friends
Some'll blow your out get you for your rims
Now tell everybody bitches 'round the way
Who like to
Lose everyday
Type of chicks hit
Even let they curse
Get a every month
Day job as a
I'm bumping out the crib playing scratch numbers
So get slick
Evict they own man
Now tell everybody how we in the stash
Or with the swerve don't be spending no
Drinking all type of
Sending on a run
I pass a L
Here another one
Now bitch got the
heads front me
in the dro
Niggas around and jump me
Now tell how we keep it on lock
Now where we headed the block get hot
Now we on the Ave.
Puffing on lots of
Jay shit
Somebody got
Kicking
Car full of
down the block when the cops get behind us
Now tell everybody you heard it all first
Type of going into Digga verse
Say intellect punch
'em all one time
Voice still
Even when I kick my fun
supreme
Clientele ghost faces
Niggas to go rewrite in most cases

All the ladies in the clap your hands
All the fellas in the clap your hands
(Everybody)
(Everybody)
Say "Come on, bounce, on, bounce" (Everybo-dy)
(Everybody)
(Everybody)
Say "Come on, bounce, on, bounce" (Everybo-dy)
(Everybody)
(Everybody)
Say "Come on, bounce, on, bounce" (Everybo-dy)
(Everybody)
(Everybody)
Say "Come on, bounce, on, bounce" (Everybo-dy)