Bounce, oh, I you
Come here girl, come here girl, come here girl, Come here girl, come here girl, come girl, bounce Come here girl, come here girl, come girl, bounce Come here girl, here girl, let me talk to you
Lemme see big titties Don't be sadidy you're not pretty bread if you wanna get with me All I do is dig up in them kidneys
Tell your boyfriend he better his business For he end up in the trunk of my I'm a boss you can't get me He got enough paper to deal with me
Baby girl wanna two wit me Turn around wit her ass up me Roll along and got And then tonight, tomorrow you the
All you haters on that hoe shit me I stay strapped security frisk me Fed it off the motherfucker empty I'll turn and do the same shit next week come on
Bounce, your ass had the hiccups Bounce we was ridin' in my pickup Bounce, why you so sad baby girl you need to cheer up Bounce, I got the remedy, you on me then me on you
Then you on me, me on you, then you on her Then her on me, then her on you, and on me And me on y'all and y'all on me a trois Menage a
she go, just what the doc's been lookin' for She just I need, lookin' Chinese like Sum Yung Ho I got a bungalow we can disappear for a or so Yeah, I stadium flow Superbowl with it like I'm Dungy yo
Oh, yes, congratulations you've won a invitation Sorry I'm so demanding, sick of dancing to mansion and And money handsome, ain't that a panty anthem I me just like you from the back you'll see
Bounce, like your ass had the like we was ridin' in my pickup Bounce, why you so sad baby girl you need to cheer up Bounce, I got the remedy, it's you on me me on you
Then you on me, then me on you, you on her Then her on me, then her on you, and on me And me on and y'all on me menage a trois a trois
Hold up, hell naw Britney Spears I wear no drawls In the club I drink it up, goomp drink it up Got Patron sippin' in my cup, hey, your man Bet that I make him love me
When he see the jugs he will wanna rush to get a quick Of this big ole butt, big ole legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck Take 'em to the crib, yeah we gon'
You could call me a freak, I like to get And I don't have to do much to him get it up Sum Yung Ho, she worth two I'm worth more dollars than make up beauty
I pop collars, I don't buy shots, I buy the bottles Only rich girls we buy the bottles But like a porn star I'm when to swallow
Bounce, like your ass had the like we was ridin' in my pickup Bounce, why you lookin' so sad baby girl you to cheer up Bounce, I got the remedy, you on me then me on you
Then you on me, me on you, then you on her Then her on me, her on you, and y'all on me And me on y'all and y'all on me menage a Menage a