Bounce (For the Juvenile)

[Verse 1: Juvenile] Brothers don't like Juvenile because the Brothers don't like U.N.L.V. because the Magnolia project keep slanging iron A bunch of Uptown villains who don't mind dying That Melpomene project keep slanging iron A bunch of Uptown villains who don't mind dying That Calliope project keep slanging iron A bunch of Uptown villains who don't mind dying That St. Thomas project keep slanging iron A bunch of front of town villains who don't mind dying That 13th Ward keep slanging iron A bunch of Uptown villains who don't mind dying That 9th Ward posse keep slanging iron A bunch of Downtown villains who don't mind dying [Hook] Now bounce for the Juvenile, bounce for the Juvenile Bounce trick, bounce, bounce, bounce I said bounce for the Juvenile, bounce for the Juvenile Bounce trick, bounce, bounce, bounce [Verse 2] Hey diddle diddle with the cat in the middle Check out the Juvenile while I bust this riddle Last night I met a freak, that I knew in the club Felt the friction from her body when I gave her a hug I let her know up front, I ain't got no ride But won't you holla at the Juvie when we get outside? She asked me fast, what we gonna do? We gonna talk a little walk to the Rochambeau Now I must admit, this was a sharp dressed chick But she wasn't that sharp, I couldn't give her the stick I went to G-ing this freak she couldn't take this stick She went to moaning and groaning, "Juvenile, please quit" I said, "TRIIIIIIIICK, stop talkin' that it And buy Juvenile his outfit I want a sharp Girbaud shirt, Polo socks Girbaud shorts and a pair of Reeboks" All the fellas say, "TRIIIIIIIIIIIICK, stop talkin' that it And buy Juvenile his outfit I want a sharp Girbaud shirt, Polo socks Girbaud shorts and a pair of Reeboks" [Hook] [Verse 3] All the fellas in the back, do what I told ya Make them freaks pop that coochie for the wild Magnolia All the fellas in the back, do what I told ya Make them freaks pop that coochie for the wild Magnolia I'm pimpinabitandcheckinanigga because I'm coming from Uptown The ones that's coming as fakers should possibly get shot down I'm pimpinabitandcheckinanigga because I'm coming from Uptown The ones that coming as fakers should possibly get shot down Black, black, black, black, you messing with Mr. Juvenile You messing with Mr. Juvie, you messing with Mr. Juvenile You messing with Mr. Juvie, you messing with Mr. Juvenile You messing with Mr. Juvie, I got the element to your heart Me got the element to your heart, me got the element to your heart Me got the BUCK BUCK BUCK BUCK! The black men love hoes taking the time But I NEVER mess around because I know I got the grind Juvenile will kill ya, Juvenile will kill ya I'm good for fucking ya bitch, and I'm quick to pull the trigger Juvenile will kill ya, Juvenile will kill ya I'm good for fucking ya bitch, and I'm quick to pull the trigger I'm an Uptown villain, I got that heart I'm raised up on the streets and I'm trigga smart I'm an Uptown villain, I got that heart I'm raised up on the streets and I'm trigga smart Selling rocks on the cut, pushing me dope While I'm grabbing at the freaks body they twerk [Hook] [Verse 4] Where the virgins at? Where the virgins at? All of y'all put your hands in the air! Where the virgins at? Where the virgins at? All of y'all put your hands in the air! TRIIIIIIIIIIIIICK stop telling that lie We done hit you from the back for some Popeye's You got a three piece white, a small, cold drink Some red beans, a biscuit and small fries All the fellas say "TRIIIIIIIIIIIIIICK stop telling that lie We done hit you from the back for some Popeye's You got a three piece white, a small, cold drink Some red beans, a biscuit and small fries." Yes I smoke weed, and that's it, black So don't give no one, don't give no one no crack One cigarette and a 40 and snake And I fire weed spliff would just make my day When I get high, I be spooked out Booting up like I got a bunch of golds in my mouth If you got it on your mind fella, we can go I'm from the 3, Mac, Melph, and the Calio [Hook]