Blueprint

KEEP BOUNCING
Drop a hundred on food, another hun on drinks | Aint put a dimein my bank account in six weeks | Too drunk to care, too cool tocount | Ball til I fall, or at least until the checks bounce | Beenat the same spot 12 hours straight | Lost track of time, I ainteven ate | Shakin hands, kissin babies | Drunk as hell makingout with busted-ass ladies | Drinks keep magically appearing inmy hand | And as they dissappear I feel more like a man | Thelook of a grown man you know aint playin | Your new best friendif I aint the one payin | I probably wouldn't kick it with yall ifI was sober | Vagrant, dick out, pissin in the corner | Whenthey throw me out, that's when the party's over | Until then I'mgoing hard. I'm a soldierDudes is mad cause he never got back at em | chicks is madcause he played em like backgammon | Tall glass, double-upon the scotch and seven | he goin hard like they just endedprohibition | Short chick, think I like her | Face cool, body fireTold him in '06 he became her favorite writer | right after“Boombox” and “blame it on the jagermeister” | She said shelike the gap in his smile | and if he's too drunk he can crash ather house | All excited, he aint about to calm her down | causenow his dicks' harder than impressing Simon Cowell | Wow! Ilove a chick with a plan | But right now I need another beer inmy hand | No offense, but I ain't listenin man | I came here tokick it not to hear your shitty bandKeep bouncing, Bouncing, Bouncing | Keep Keep BouncingKeep bouncing, Bouncing, Bouncing | Keep Keep BouncingBounce baby c'mon bounce | Bounce baby c'mon bounceBounce baby c'mon bounce | We're bouncing, We're bouncing From Letras Mania