Bounce, biggity bounce, biggity bounce, biggity bounce it
Bounce, biggity bounce, biggity bounce, biggity bounce it
Bounce it, biggity bounce, biggity bounce it

[Tokyo Jetz]
Ask my jeweler to flood my wrist, which one the boss? Well, I´m that bitch
Hang with shooters, they gon´ step
From the field that boy like Steph
Took a chance bet on myself, if he talk crazy on the net
Twitter fingers ain´t protected like a shower get ´em wet
No back and forth, I swear, I mean it
Tryna spazz, just need a reason
He gon´ step, don´t need no molly
He at church or at a party
No peace if I want beef, change my number tryna squash it
Same whip just spinned your block, if you was smart, bitch, you´ll watch it

Call Chi-Chi, it´s a problem
Call him cleaner, he gon´ mop it
That boy got butterfingers
When it´s issues he gon´ drop ´em
Beat a bitch up out her bags, greenlight ´em at the spot
Freaky bitches set ´em up, caught ´em lackin´, gettin´ top
Bitch eat that dick up, no mistake, don´t need no hiccup
Probably need to watch my temper ´cause one call that boy gon´ stick up
Know niggas dead broke, that´ll leave you dead, bro
Give a fuck ´bout who you is, I put that on your dead folks, nigga

[ T.I.]

Okay, now ain´t nobody playin´, this some serious shit
Know my independent bad bitches feel this shit
Little girls ever wanna own businesses
Well, Tokyo finna tell you what the business is

[Tokyo Jetz]
First off fuck your bitch and the clique you claim
Ain´t no conversation we don´t mention names, ayy
We keep ´em comin´ while we runnin´ for your jewels
Steady gunnin´, keep on bussin´ at them fools, bitch you know the rules

[Tokyo Jetz]
I hate a pussy, I can see it in his face
Make ´em beg me just to eat it, on his knees he say his grace

Think it´s sweet? They catch you with ´em, knock a bitch right out her lace
Talk shit and back it up, geeked squad, I MAC them up
I ain´t worried ´bout no beef, bitch, I can walk through any spot
I´ma sign ´em if they tweakin´, I´m just tryna make ´em pop
Hoes love throwin´ subs, send a @ if you really with it
Name droppin´ in them songs, we know you ain´t really spinnin´, get from´ round
Bitch, you wear your Glock for dress up
See me like a ghost, tell that bitch to pick his head up
Had a baby in ´19, 2020 ain´t no let up
Call whoever bet against me, tell that nigga it´s a set up

And fuck who ain´t around, no regainin´ my respect, hoe
Moved to the burbs still plugged in the ghetto
Real ass bitch get respected by the biggest
Heard she dropped the line, I ain´t trippin´, she ain´t with, fuck nigga

[ T.I.]
Okay, now ain´t nobody playin´, this some serious shit
Know my independent bad bitches feel this shit
Little girls ever wanna own businesses
Well, Tokyo finna tell you what the business is

[Tokyo Jetz]
First off fuck your bitch and the clique you claim
Ain´t no conversation we don´t mention names, ayy

We keep ´em comin´ while we runnin´ for your jewels
Steady gunnin´, keep on bussin´ at them fools, bitch you know the rules

You gotta fuckin´ feel this shit, boy
Bad boy
Make money, make money, make money