Bounce, oh, I you
Come girl, come here girl, come here girl, bounce here girl, come here girl, come here girl, bounce Come girl, come here girl, come here girl, bounce Come girl, come here girl, let me talk to you
Lemme see them big Don't be actin' you're not pretty Break bread if you wanna get me All I wanna do is dig up in them
Tell boyfriend he better mind his business For he end up in the trunk of my I'm considered a you can't get me He ain't got enough to deal with me
Baby wanna two step wit me Turn wit her ass up against me along and got tipsy And then tonight, you the mystery
All you haters on that hoe shit me I strapped security don't frisk me Fed it off the motherfucker empty I'll around and do the same shit next week come on
Bounce, like ass had the hiccups Bounce we was ridin' in my pickup Bounce, why you lookin' so sad baby girl you need to up Bounce, I got the remedy, you on me then me on you
you on me, then me on you, then you on her Then her on me, then her on you, and on me And me on y'all and on me menage a trois Menage a
There she go, just the doc's been lookin' for She what I need, lookin' Chinese like Sum Yung Ho I got a bungalow we can for a week or so Yeah, I gotta stadium Superbowl with it like I'm Dungy yo
Oh, yes, congratulations won a millionaire invitation Sorry I'm so demanding, sick of back to mansion and And this handsome, ain't that a panty anthem I kill me just you from the back you'll see
Bounce, like ass had the hiccups like we was ridin' in my pickup Bounce, why you lookin' so sad baby girl you need to up Bounce, I got the remedy, you on me then 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 y'all and on me menage a trois Menage a
Hold up, hell naw like Britney I wear no drawls In the club I drink it up, goomp goomp it up Got sippin' in my cup, hey, where's your man Bet that I make him love me
When he see the jugs he will wanna rush to get a touch Of big ole butt, big ole butt 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 to get buck And I don't have to do much to him get it up Sum Yung Ho, she two dollars I'm more dollars than make up beauty parlors
I pop collars, I don't buy shots, I only buy the Only rich girls we buy the bottles But like a porn star I'm when to swallow
Bounce, your ass had the hiccups Bounce we was ridin' in my pickup Bounce, why you lookin' so sad girl you need to cheer up Bounce, I got the remedy, you on me then me on you
you on me, then 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