(Bagg up) Bounce, bounce, bounce then (Bagg up) [repeat 2]
Straight playa
baby 2 rides outside wit that old G-glide I'm high but it's all
gravy. Snake skins, no Timberland boots, get loot, I'll shoot If ya try
to play me. get clout when I'm out, money what I'm all about In a
world that's so shady. peak this, streakness, never had a weakness, speak
this I do this daily. Follow my whole set Bottles of mo' wet,
bet Until they lay me 6 feet under dirt I'm the one wit the
word Got hits but they try to spray me. If I lack, keep strapped it's
a rap, gimme dat You can roll wit me, yeah maybe. Hey the streets is
mine Like mix tapes when that MC grind Don't play
crazy.
[chorus] (Bagg up) Gimme some room when I pull that Jag
up Bounce, bounce then (Bagg up) My pockets all swole is that what yo mad
fo'? Huh go on, then (Bagg up) See that Coupe wit the maroon rag up What?
Huh? Then (Bagg up) Tell ya money hungry tricks that always nag us, bagg
up
Everybody talkin' cuz they say I'm on a roll Touch was mine, you
gon' end up gettin' mowed. Ladies they love me like they just found a pot of
gold Jackpot, I'm scorin' big around the globe. You could be hot, I'm
what you not and that's cold. Sick, baby say she never drove a
stick Until she was on top of me, backseat of the 6. It's, goin' down
'round these parts Nobody liked me 'til I got the deal so don't start. Is
it different? Is it dope? I don't know what you yappin' about It's way
too funky for you to smell what I'm rappin' about. Just Chingy
baby.
[chorus]
How many MC's must get dissed For hatin' on
that MVP new draft pick? Don't it look like 100 moons on my wrist? I'm
sorry I'm the glitter that yo girl seein' glist. Man wit the big fish I
hit I don't miss Sorta like Starks shootin' 3's for the Knicks. Don't get
me pissed Ya take a big diss It'll feel like ya fell off a tall
cliff I'm a bully like clip I sank yo ship 6 apart from the clip if ya
pop at the lip its, Chingy baby
C Artists/Bands 
Chingy CDs in sales 
