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Yo Yo Yo Yo

Now everybody how you came up with your name
What was it try'na get up in the game
Dirty Harriet's the name saying anything
like you never seen a tomboy in dress clothes
Like you run around splurging, deepen the
TV people pissed I spit the dirty version
Now tell everybody what be going your mind
Up on the when you bout to bust a rhyme
Seein' people on my left, seein' people on my
Every now and you come across a fucked up mic
Make sure they got water stay steady with the
And I rock it so tight, make the bitches a fight
Now tell everybody niggas in your camp
How we be rolling, we work and we lam
Got Sham Bus Ramp Spliff me six
And another set of double that in the Bricks
Some smoke, some drink, some just for kicks
Some'll give your ass a Duffy for try'na take flicks
Now tell everybody what be going through your
Celeb up in the rap game
Smoke a rogie in a getting tipsy on a plane
Take a lot of money
Fuck around and ride the
Say my voice too maley, understand me
No album out superbitch won a

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

Now tell everybody niggas on your block
In New where the crime don't stop
See a of little niggas wearing scuffed up Tim's
If his stash been it was probably Juanes Mins
Some like to shoot fuck around lose friends
Some'll blow your brains out get you for rims
Now tell everybody bout bitches the way
Who like to
Lose scams
of chicks hit first
Even let kids curse
Get a check every
Day job as a
I'm bumping out the crib playing card numbers
So get slick
Evict own man running
Now tell how we dipping in the stash
Or with the swerve don't be spending no
all type of goodies
Sending on a run
Everytime I a L
comes another one
Now bitch got the
Making front me
in the dro
Niggas fuck around and me
Now tell how we keep it on lock
Now where we headed the block get hot
Now we on the Ave.
Puffing on of gandas
Pumping Jay
got Nastradamus
Kicking
Car of rhymers
Dipping the block when the cops get behind us
Now tell everybody where you it all first
Type of shit going into Digga
Say intellect punch
Kill 'em all one
still crazy
Even when I my fun rhymes
Digga
Clientele ghost faces
Niggas to go rewrite in most cases

All the ladies in the place 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)