Bounce It Lyrics

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Hands on your knees baby, make that ass bounce

Bend it over, touch your toes, make that ass mount

Toot it up, drop it low, let it hit the ground

I heard some clapping, this bitch that ass is making sounds

Bounce that ass

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Let me see it wobble, I wanna see it jiggle

I throw money out my wallet, just to see the middle

She got all that ass poppin' out, it got me feelin' tickle big

Booty and big titties, baby, I can see your nipples

I stay fresh up in this bitch, I'm ballin' like the Lakers

She gon' bounce it for real nigga, not a faker

I got too much money, I think I can't buy my haters

Shawty got too much ass, I think I can fuck her later

It's a lot of clappin' in this bitch, nobody usin' hands

They grippin' on they knees, ass shakin' for the bands

She just put it in my lap, goddamn, I'mma need a fan

She ratchet and she from the South, she know how to twerk and dance

Bounce that ass

Hold up, wait, she ain't done, she the one

Shawty twerk for fun, all that ass in the air

Shawty, you just won, bounce it left, bounce it right

All I see nun but bun, the way she clap it

All that ass soundin' like a gun

Shawty got swag, shawty got a bag, she get all the cash

Them other chicks think they get money, compared to her, they trash

All this motherfuckin' money in the bank, I can afford to brag

When I throw it in the air, I tell them, bounce that ass

Hands on your knees, baby, make that ass bounce

Bend it over, touch your toes, make that ass mount

Tune it up, drop it low, let it hit the ground

I heard some clappin' in this bitch, that ass makin' sounds

Bounce that ass