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Yo Yo Yo Yo

Now tell everybody how you came up your name
What was it like try'na get up in the
Dirty Harriet's the saying anything goes
Acting like you never seen a tomboy in dress
Like you run around splurging, deepen the
TV people pissed cause I spit the version
Now tell everybody what be going through mind
Up on the stage when you bout to bust a
Seein' people on my left, seein' people on my
now and them you come across a fucked up mic
Make sure they got water stay with the light
And I rock it so tight, make the bitches start a
Now tell everybody bout niggas in your
How we be rolling, when we and we lam
Got Rock Sham Bus Spliff me six
And another set of caps double that in the
Some smoke, some drink, some battle just for
Some'll your ass a Duffy just for try'na take flicks
Now everybody what be going through your brains
Celeb chick up in the rap
a rogie in a store getting tipsy on a plane
Take a whole lot of
around and ride the train
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 clap your hands
(Everybody)
(Everybody)
Say "Come on, bounce, on, bounce" (Everybo-dy)
(Everybody)
(Everybody)
Say "Come on, bounce, on, bounce" (Everybo-dy)

Now tell bout niggas on your block
In New Jerus where the don't stop
See a bunch of niggas wearing scuffed up Tim's
If his stash tapped it was probably Juanes Mins
Some like to dice fuck around lose friends
blow your brains out get you for your rims
Now tell everybody bout 'round the way
Who to hustle
scams everyday
Type of hit first
let they kids curse
Get a every month
Day job as a
I'm bumping out the playing scratch card numbers
So get slick
Evict they own man
Now everybody how we dipping in the stash
Or with the swerve don't be no cash
Drinking all type of
Sending on a run
Everytime I a L
comes another one
Now got the munchies
Making heads me
in the dro
Niggas around and jump me
Now tell everybody how we it on lock
Now where we when the block get hot
Now we on the Ave.
Puffing on of gandas
Jay shit
Somebody got
one-liners
Car of rhymers
down the block when the cops get behind us
Now tell everybody where you heard it all
of shit going into Digga verse
Say intellect punch
'em all one time
Voice crazy
Even when I my fun rhymes
Digga
Clientele ghost faces
Niggas have to go rewrite in cases

All the ladies in the place clap hands
All the in the house 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)