| Bro, you need to Bounce | |||||
| Yet another classic by JTI. This song was written about that one guy (or girl for this matter), who is always around at a party either: spitting terrrible game, snakin beers/chron, inviting more guy friends, to old to be there in the first place (bounce older guys), too loud and out of control, salting another friends game aka cock-blocking, overtly sensitive, displays violent bulligerant charateristics while under the influence, super-possesive boyfriends which leads to major cock blocks by this individual while game-spitting at his girl, creating one to many party fouls eg: Matt Bucci and thats about it, etc etc. Written entirely by Scoboyer and Koch, songs and lyrics. | |||||
| Lyrics Verse So im chillin at this party lightin up some green when this fag I dont know comes up to me he said, "hey you got some weed you wanna smoke me out?" I said, "bro I dont know you, you need to bounce!" Chorus Bro, you need to bounce get your ass outta my house I dont want you here drinkin up all of my beer Im savin it for all the chicks so I can score Verse So I take a step outside just to blow off some steam Schroeder comes over and brings the KP we bust out the brew, down a few gettin pretty saucy before we knew as for know we would take what we could but they were good from far but far from good they said they were ladies they should drink for free I said "chick you're foul, you need to leave" Chrorus Verse So im drivin home pretty tipsy watchin out for Po' tryin to get me but in my rearview mirror, what do I see siren's flashing, bacons on to me can I see your license and registration son I said mr. officer, im just havin some fun then he tries to get his hands on my quarter ounce I said "hey Po', you need to bounce" Chorus Po' you need to bounce get your hands off my ounce I dont want you hear so what I had a coupla' beers and that cup's nothin by soda dont try to write me up to fill your quota Chorus |
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