Jack Harlow — Materialize

[Intro] Your the type of girl I'd love to get to know I don't hit the gym but I can hit your phone I could touch your heart baby I can hit your soul And if you like the way it sounds maybe you could go ahead and Bounce that ass [Hook] Yeah I told her "bounce that ass" Broke right now but I'm sittin' on a mound of cash Ain't got it yet but soon I'll be countin' racks Ima get this music movin' like an ounce of crack, no joke [Verse 1] They be gettin' buzzed off the e-cig Faded from the swag and it only took 'em three hits It ain't the sweet shit, I just let it rotate Seen them tryna stunt but homie all that shit is opaque Told me that I'm so gay Oh no, no way Oh well, go and ask your mom if I got no game Cause truth be told, thirty five ain't truly old All I know is every time I see 'em and that booty swole She be like "Jack, how are things up in the studio?" And I be like "Good, how are things up in that bootyhole?" And she laughs like "oh my goodness you are such a silly goose" Sorry that's your mom bro I'm just being real with you Whole crew turnin', steering wheel turnin' Ain't nobody worried 'bout what they gotta turn in Designated driver and all I gots' a permit It don't really matter though we keep that rubber burnin', uh [Hook] Yeah I told her "bounce that ass" Broke right now but I'm sittin' on a mound of cash Ain't got it yet but soon I'll be countin' racks Ima get this music movin' like an ounce of crack, no joke [Verse 2] The black girls yellin' "Ah, he's on butt!" Pretty sure that that's ebonics for "Ah shucks, he's gone nuts" You washed up, everything you did was all luck Get crossed up, I'm so sick I'm nauseous Number one rule is I ain't the one to fool with Like my Dad says "I'm not interested in bullshit" These rappers sound sweet and Ima top 'em off with cool whip Got some friends in the east end loadin' full clips I'm not 'bout it but they are In the end I know that they got me like State Farm I can hit 'em with a textbook, left hook Knock 'em out cold so he wakes up with a fresh look, lets cook Ima Heisenberger rhymin' words Mighta heard that I'm a quiet nerd 'til I start to write a verse It's time to work, put together a franchise Started from the ground up now I'm a landslide People don't like the way I'm spendin' my damn time Guess that they don't know that my career is a landmine Anti lame-o's with ant-sized bankrolls Got the same love life as Manti Te'o Ya'll been hatin' on me since the man was like a day old Now I'm 'bout to blow up have the fans like ayo I used to know him when he wasn't nearly that size Never really thought it'd all materialize [Hook] Bounce that ass, yeah I told her "bounce that ass" Broke right now but I'm sittin' on a mound of cash Ain't got it yet but soon I'll be countin' racks Ima get this music movin' like an ounce of crack, no joke