Bouncin by Boe Northern Lyrics
Intro:
[Boe Northern] - This Is A Northern Made Production Bitch
Sizzle... Hah!!
D-Row...
Bouncin Baby
You Know
Blowin On That Loud Pad
That Good Dro
Chorus:
[Boe Northern] - Bouncin To The Beat, (Beat)
Smokin On That Good Dro, (Good Dro)
Bouncin To The Beat, (Beat)
Smokin On That Good Dro, (Good Dro)
Bouncin To The Beat, (Beat)
Smokin On That Good Dro, (Good Dro)
(Background: I'm Bouncin, Bouncin, Bouncin, Huh?)
Smokin On That Good Dro, (Good Dro)
Smokin On That Good Dro (Good Dro)
(Background: I’m Bouncin, Bouncin, Bouncin, What?)
(X4)
Verse 1:
[Boe Northern] - Blowin On The Loud And Bouncin
I'm Feelin Good
High As A Cloud, Money Countin
Yeah Bitch, I'm Hood
Shout Out To The Thousand
That’s Where I'm From
Northern Made, I Founded
We Comin Up
Blowin Loud Blunts Wit Yo Bitch
She Roll Up And Smoke Shit
Puff, Puff, Pass, Then Hold It
Then Blow This, My Whole Dick
I'm On Shit, You Know Dis
My Pockets Right, And I'm Focused
No Fallin Off The Ladder Now
Cuz I'm Up There, Ozone Shit
Speakers Loud, And My Pack Too
But This Money, I Need To Get Back To
So Let Me Hollaback At You
When My Stack Cool
That's What I'm On, Real Shit
So Listen Up, And Feel This
I Gotta Fuckin Plan To Come Up
Now Time To Deal It
My Team Workin, We All Hittas
Flow Circles, We All Spitters
One Thang Certain, We All Get Em
Two Thangs Real, We All Winnin
I Don't Need Shit, But My Beats And A Pearled Blunt
I Got My Game Right Now, Better Get Yers Up
Chorus:
[Boe Northern] - Bouncin To The Beat, (Beat)
Smokin On That Good Dro, (Good Dro)
Bouncin To The Beat, (Beat)
Smokin On That Good Dro, (Good Dro)
Bouncin To The Beat, (Beat)
Smokin On That Good Dro, (Good Dro)
(Background: I’m Bouncin, Bouncin, Bouncin, Huh?)
Smokin On That Good Dro, (Good Dro)
Smokin On That Good Dro (Good Dro)
(Background: I’m Bouncin, Bouncin, Bouncin, What?)
(X4)
Verse 2:
[D-Row] - I'm Bouncin To The Beat
Thousand Block Streets, So Bleak
No Lights, No Water, No Heat
We Don’t Eat Without EBT
So Many Sellin Pills, And Sellin Weed
Dodgin LPD
If I Didn't Have A PO, You Already Know
I'd Be Smokin On That Good Dro
Coppin From The Hood Sto'
Northside
What You Think I Rep The Neighborhood Fo’?
Home Of The Adidas, Nike Jordan's
And The Girbauds
Where We Say Words Like Dolo
And Call Djarum's Joe's
First Time I Ran From The Cops
Was With Young Boe, AKA Sizzle
We're Closer Than Your Average Bro's
Not Your Average Joe's, Hell No, Not Even Close
Back In The Day
He Was Notorious For Shell Toes
I Was Known As The White Boy
Who Had Hella Flow
I Was An Eastern Quaker And Otto Eskimo
Northside, L-Town, Michigan, One Triple-O
D-Row
Chorus:
[Boe Northern] - Bouncin To The Beat, (Beat)
Smokin On That Good Dro, (Good Dro)
Bouncin To The Beat, (Beat)
Smokin On That Good Dro, (Good Dro)
Bouncin To The Beat, (Beat)
Smokin On That Good Dro, (Good Dro)
(Background: I'm Bouncin, Bouncin, Bouncin, Huh?)
Smokin On That Good Dro, (Good Dro)
Smokin On That Good Dro (Good Dro)
(Background: I'm Bouncin, Bouncin, Bouncin, What?)
(X4)
[Boe Northern] - This Is A Northern Made Production Bitch
Sizzle... Hah!!
D-Row...
Bouncin Baby
You Know
Blowin On That Loud Pad
That Good Dro
Chorus:
[Boe Northern] - Bouncin To The Beat, (Beat)
Smokin On That Good Dro, (Good Dro)
Bouncin To The Beat, (Beat)
Smokin On That Good Dro, (Good Dro)
Bouncin To The Beat, (Beat)
Smokin On That Good Dro, (Good Dro)
(Background: I'm Bouncin, Bouncin, Bouncin, Huh?)
Smokin On That Good Dro, (Good Dro)
Smokin On That Good Dro (Good Dro)
(Background: I’m Bouncin, Bouncin, Bouncin, What?)
(X4)
Verse 1:
[Boe Northern] - Blowin On The Loud And Bouncin
I'm Feelin Good
High As A Cloud, Money Countin
Yeah Bitch, I'm Hood
Shout Out To The Thousand
That’s Where I'm From
Northern Made, I Founded
We Comin Up
Blowin Loud Blunts Wit Yo Bitch
She Roll Up And Smoke Shit
Puff, Puff, Pass, Then Hold It
Then Blow This, My Whole Dick
I'm On Shit, You Know Dis
My Pockets Right, And I'm Focused
No Fallin Off The Ladder Now
Cuz I'm Up There, Ozone Shit
Speakers Loud, And My Pack Too
But This Money, I Need To Get Back To
So Let Me Hollaback At You
When My Stack Cool
That's What I'm On, Real Shit
So Listen Up, And Feel This
I Gotta Fuckin Plan To Come Up
Now Time To Deal It
My Team Workin, We All Hittas
Flow Circles, We All Spitters
One Thang Certain, We All Get Em
Two Thangs Real, We All Winnin
I Don't Need Shit, But My Beats And A Pearled Blunt
I Got My Game Right Now, Better Get Yers Up
Chorus:
[Boe Northern] - Bouncin To The Beat, (Beat)
Smokin On That Good Dro, (Good Dro)
Bouncin To The Beat, (Beat)
Smokin On That Good Dro, (Good Dro)
Bouncin To The Beat, (Beat)
Smokin On That Good Dro, (Good Dro)
(Background: I’m Bouncin, Bouncin, Bouncin, Huh?)
Smokin On That Good Dro, (Good Dro)
Smokin On That Good Dro (Good Dro)
(Background: I’m Bouncin, Bouncin, Bouncin, What?)
(X4)
Verse 2:
[D-Row] - I'm Bouncin To The Beat
Thousand Block Streets, So Bleak
No Lights, No Water, No Heat
We Don’t Eat Without EBT
So Many Sellin Pills, And Sellin Weed
Dodgin LPD
If I Didn't Have A PO, You Already Know
I'd Be Smokin On That Good Dro
Coppin From The Hood Sto'
Northside
What You Think I Rep The Neighborhood Fo’?
Home Of The Adidas, Nike Jordan's
And The Girbauds
Where We Say Words Like Dolo
And Call Djarum's Joe's
First Time I Ran From The Cops
Was With Young Boe, AKA Sizzle
We're Closer Than Your Average Bro's
Not Your Average Joe's, Hell No, Not Even Close
Back In The Day
He Was Notorious For Shell Toes
I Was Known As The White Boy
Who Had Hella Flow
I Was An Eastern Quaker And Otto Eskimo
Northside, L-Town, Michigan, One Triple-O
D-Row
Chorus:
[Boe Northern] - Bouncin To The Beat, (Beat)
Smokin On That Good Dro, (Good Dro)
Bouncin To The Beat, (Beat)
Smokin On That Good Dro, (Good Dro)
Bouncin To The Beat, (Beat)
Smokin On That Good Dro, (Good Dro)
(Background: I'm Bouncin, Bouncin, Bouncin, Huh?)
Smokin On That Good Dro, (Good Dro)
Smokin On That Good Dro (Good Dro)
(Background: I'm Bouncin, Bouncin, Bouncin, What?)
(X4)