Bizounce

Album cover art for "Bizounce" by Olivia

Olivia - R&B, Rap

Bizounce

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[Verse 1: Rap] Fuck conversation, I'm throwin on my leather Leavin the crib with a Dear John letter I'm takin what I need, nigga fuck all ya cheddah Fuck all ya jewelry and fuck all ya cars You ballin while I'm wishin on stars Won't have me wildin while you puffin on jars Have me in the crib, all panties and bras While you in the Benzo messin wit broads Have ya'll face in another bitch twat Go ahead playa boy that's how you get shot (I'ma get yo ass) And I ain't even like that silly nigga But I'm hurt and I'm filled up with liquor Ponderin on if you really feel her Only a man could make a girl a killer And wit a nine like this my nigga don't sleep I'ma creep up on your behind my nigga [Chorus] I'm about to bizounce I can't take this shit no more Picture frame broken daddy (Uh uh) Cause I can't trust you I'm ridin high now So nigga fuck you I'm about to bizounce I can't take this shit no more Picture frame broken daddy (Uh uh) Cause I can't trust you I'm ridin high now So nigga fuck you [Verse 2] Drivin' in yo Benzo Shinned up Lorenzo Ashtray filled wit Indo Toss it out the window Finish fast as the ash blows Leave a nigga, fuck ya cash flow I got my own account And it holds a nice amount I'ma come back for my clothes And come back for my Rolls You can keep them other hoes Nigga that's how the game goes And if ya didn't know Better ask somebody baby Shoulda treated me like your lady Nigga I gotta bizounce [Chorus] I'm about to bizounce I can't take this shit no more Picture frame broken daddy (Uh uh) Cause I can't trust you I'm ridin high now So nigga fuck you I'm about to bizounce I can't take this shit no more Picture frame broken daddy (Uh uh) Cause I can't trust you I'm ridin high now So nigga fuck you [Verse 3] Fucked the conversation I'm throwin you a letter Keep them platinum credit cards Keep all of your cheddar That shit don't mean nuttin to me (No nuttin to me no nuttin to me) Cuz I'm tired of you stressin me (Tired of you stressin me) The scent of perfume on ya clothes (In ya clothes) Messin wit them silly hoes (Silly hoes) Got me feelin miserable (I'm miserable) Cuddlin' up wit Hen and Coke (It's on...) Sleepin wit the enemy (...bitch) Boy, you don't wanna fuck with me (Don't wanna fuck wit me) [Chorus] I'm about to bizounce I can't take this shit no more Picture frame broken daddy (Uh uh) Cause I can't trust you I'm ridin high now So nigga fuck you I'm about to bizounce I can't take this shit no more Picture frame broken daddy (Uh uh) Cause I can't trust you I'm ridin high now So nigga fuck you [Verse 4] I ain't never comin back no more I know you heard that shit before I don't never wanna see your face Faded Pictures like my nigga, Case Shoulda known what ya missed at home Now you roll along wit no one to bone You ain't never gonna eat tohtoh Not from this! no no [Chorus] I'm about to bizounce (I'm about to bizounce) I can't take this shit no more Picture frame broken daddy (Uh uh) Cause I can't trust you I'm ridin high now So nigga fuck you I'm about to bizounce I can't take this shit no more Picture frame broken daddy (Uh uh) Cause I can't trust you I'm ridin high now So nigga fuck you I'm about to bizounce I can't take this shit no more Picture frame broken daddy (Uh uh) Cause I can't trust you I'm ridin high now So nigga fuck you

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Credits

Writers
  • Quincy Patrick
  • Juan “Magic” Peters
  • Olivia
  • Joshua P. Thompson
  • Doug Allen