Outkast - Belly, Ty Dolla $ign

Gain the world or lose it all

Gain it back again

Bounce back

Bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce back

Bitch I run the whole check up then I bounce back

My lil' baby like to get on top and bounce it

Run it back up on that ass when she bounce it

You know I brought a whole pound

Bitch I’m the man in my town

Bitch I spent that whole check and then I bounce back

I run this back up on that ass

All we had was thorns in the rose garden

No calm before the storm warning

Cold mornings made us cold hearted

My dawg could whip a fuckin' brick on a George Foreman

The shit that drives me would drive you crazy don’t try to save me

Rock fly Versace and drive Mercedes the modern '80s

I’m kinda crazy, paranoid my driver shady

I’m at the lowest and my highest lately

I was dodgin' evictions

Couldn’t afford my addictions

With my father in prison

Family poverty stricken

Felt like we all got convicted

No one bothered to visit

Livin' in awful conditions

Still put my dawgs in position, like woah woah

We worship money like this shit was religion but no no

'Cause once I got it felt like something was missin' my whole soul

Three stacks for a loud pack

Not bad for a outcast

Pulled up in that big boy

Never thought I would bounce back

Bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce back

Bitch I run the whole check up then I bounce back

My lil' baby like to get on top and bounce it

Run it back up on that ass when she bounce it

You know I brought a whole pound

Bitch I’m the man in my town

Bitch I spent that whole check and then I bounce back

I run this back up on that ass

My bitch pull up like Joan of Arc, the coldest heart

Belly Bonaparte my dawgs’ll pick your fuckin' bones apart

To ride this wave you need Noah’s Ark and his golden heart

Wait, I bear the holy mark although my soul is dark

A sleepless night for every promise I would never keep

Ten thousand on sheets although I never sleep

I’m havin' day dreams of eatin' you out

My face is the best fuckin' seat in the house

Wait, no sympathy we take it religiously

I took your bitch to Tiffany she had an epiphany

Trips to Tripoli don’t trip we do this shit differently

The sound of victory, I almost drowned in the symphony

Now tell these fuckin' house rats, me I got the mouse trap

Load and cock it back and tell 'em all to meet me out back

Three stacks for that loud pack

Not bad for a outkast

Pulled up in that big boy

Never thought I would bounce back

Bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce back

Bitch I run the whole check up then I bounce back

My lil' baby like to get on top and bounce it

Run it back up on that ass when she bounce it

You know I brought a whole pound

Bitch I’m the man in my town

Bitch I spent that whole check then I bounce back

I run this back up on that ass