Bounce, oh, I you
Come here girl, come here girl, come girl, bounce Come here girl, come here girl, come here girl, here girl, come here girl, come here girl, bounce Come here girl, come here girl, let me to you
see them big titties Don't be sadidy you're not pretty Break bread if you get with me All I wanna do is dig up in them
your boyfriend he better mind his business For he end up in the of my Bentley I'm considered a boss you get me He ain't got enough paper to with me
girl wanna two step wit me Turn around wit her ass up me along and got tipsy And then tonight, you the mystery
All you haters on hoe shit miss me I stay strapped security frisk me Fed it off the motherfucker empty I'll turn around and do the same shit week come on
Bounce, your ass had the hiccups Bounce like we was ridin' in my Bounce, why you lookin' so sad 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, her on you, and y'all on me And me on y'all and on me menage a trois a trois
There she go, what 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 flow Superbowl with it like I'm Dungy yo
Oh, yes, congratulations you've won a millionaire Sorry I'm so demanding, of dancing back to mansion and And this money handsome, ain't that a anthem I kill me just you from the back you'll see
Bounce, like your ass had the Bounce we was ridin' in my pickup Bounce, why you lookin' so sad baby you need to cheer up Bounce, I got the remedy, it's you on me me on you
you on me, then 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 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, where's man Bet that I could make him me
When he see the jugs he will wanna to get a quick touch Of this big ole butt, big ole Thick legs, big ole jugs legs like rims on the truck Take 'em to the crib, yeah we fuck
You could call me a freak, I like to get And I don't have to do to make him get it up Sum Yung Ho, she two dollars I'm worth more than make up beauty parlors
I pop collars, I don't buy shots, I only buy the Only rich girls we only buy the But like a porn star I'm when to swallow
Bounce, your ass had the hiccups Bounce like we was 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, her on you, and y'all on me And me on y'all and y'all on me menage a Menage a