Album: Man Of The Year
Автор Слов: A. Miller, N. Walker, Q. Hanley, M. Loving, N. Wesonga, J. Padgett, J. Jewel, R. Radelet
Performer: Nez [Producer], Rio [Producer], Dave Free [Video Director], Scott Fleishman [Video Director], Fredo Tovar [Video Director], Michael Mihail [Video Producer], Composer: Q. Hanley, N. Wesonga, M. Loving, Author: Q. Hanley, N. Wesonga, M. Loving
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[Chorus — x3:]
Bruh, I see girls everywhere,
Titty, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here.
Shake it for the man of the year,
Uh, man of the year, man of the... Bounce!
[Verse 1:]
Home of the party and the trees,
Sunny land of the G's, please, let a n**ga breathe,
Tank top, top down for the breeze,
Burnt lips, got a blunt full of weed, peace, love, enemies.
N**ga, I ain't come for the beef,
You ain't know she came for the skeet? Got pipe for the cheeks.
N**ga, I'm the life of the beat,
Fuck that, this year gotta eat, bounce for the crown,
You be hatin' and I still hold it down.
When you ‘round, man, the girls never lounge, man, I heard you a hound,
Bruh, man, that bitch need a pound,
Tip-tip-tip, bounce out her gown, hands high to the sound.
Uh, yeah, I'm the rich n**ga now,
Bitch, I'm the talk of the town, make a bitch run her mouth.
Go south for the boy,
Pop down to the floor... Bounce!
[Chorus — x3]
[Verse 2:]
Home of the slangin' on the curb,
Weed cards, every corner sell herb, what's a fly to a bird?
N**ga, I could pitch you a curb,
Let this real shit occur, make mills from a verb.
N**ga cop a crib in the burbs, n**ga,
You ain't said nothing but a word, smoke something for ya nerve.
Home of the paid on the first,
Then n**ga goin' broke by the third, bounce for the crown.
Fast forward gettin' 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 blazin' a pound, jumpin' around,
Tits, ass bump out her gown.
Bounce from the ground, hype for the sound,
This verse straight from the morgue,
Pop down from the floor... Bounce!
[Chorus — x3]
