g bear Bounce – KStizzle featuring John Da Baptizer
Gotta tell you bout these bears erybody calls gummy,
You can get em from your pops, you can get em from your mummy,
All you gotta do is let em know you want some-y.
They don’t make a lotta noise but they a bag full of funny.
Bite off they head, stick em on a new tummy.
Don’t be a dummy; go get some g bears.
All the homies want em, they be beggin me to shares,
Po-po try to rob me, they be shootin off they flares,
Road block won’t stop me cuz I’m stepping like stairs,
Up to the next level, take a look of theres.
I know what your thinking, it just ain’t fair –
Kstizzle’s rhymes, they just so rare.
Back to them tasty, snacky, bouncy g bears.
Open up my mouf n pop em on in.
We’re so close, I love em like kin.
[sing to the tune of we are family, I got all my sisters with me] we are family, mama papa baby gummy.
That’s when I saw goldi sneaking in her yellow locks,
Quiet like a ninja, creepin in her crocs
Sneaking through the window so I pelted her with rocks (or busted out my gloc)
I said “these aint for you, leave me alone,
Don’t touch my bears, they is my own.”
By the time I finally got her out of my home,
I didn’t much realize, she stole all my chrome –
24 inch rims, diamond plated grill,
I caint make this up, this story’s fo real.
When I turned around them bears was bouncing all over.
Had to get some more so I sold my range rover.
I got it bad; they come in all colors
Chewy n tasty, I’ll never get sober.
Do you hear what I’m saying, this aint no fake stuff,
Hit my knees praying cuz I can’t get enough,
Reach in my pockets, nothing but FLUFF.
Holla’d at the wolf, Homie can I get some luv,
Started talkin’ mess, he huff and he puff,
He just be frontin’, fulla hot airs,
His story all about pigs, he got no g bears.
(fade out while repeating) Bears, bears, g bears
