Let It Beaounce

I love it when you bounce, bounce, bounce Shaking The top, shaking the bottom Can I pounce, pounce, Pounce? Chasing the boots and now that got 'em Can I go, go, go? As soon as you thinking I'm done I'm taking It slow, slow, slow The button man's back putting Malls on the mud Duck, stab, stab, stab, Mitsubishis Eat dust Stabbing on the way to a club They had a big butt contest so I know I got pub Smooth stroke, stepping to the club I got mo' dough Some jealous brothers got beef Though Got fourteen mamas on my hip so Don't Do it, bro Five hundred dollars to the skirt With the most bounce Makes a lot of judging So they let it all out Wet T-shirts, Itty bitty skirts All my homies straight putting in Work I call it sexy, some call it sexist Can't Tell a lie, Mr. Richard is restless Pump, Pump, pump, now they got me on skits The Girlie in the purple on the right is on Hit She got a body but she can't dance An ounce To hell with your dance moves, girl Just let it bounce Shake, shake it, mama Shake, shake, shake it, mama Let it bounce Shake, Shake it, mama Shake, shake, shake it, mama Let it bounce Shake, Shake it, mama Shake, shake, shake it, mama Let it bounce Shake, Shake it, mama Shake, shake, shake it, mama So baby in the Purple got paid Now she's sitting in my car So it's time to check the age Baby girl's Age is the same as her waist Deuce-fo', My taste Thick soul sister with the dookie braids Fine young princess flaving with a self-made boss I Paid the cost so I'm the big hoss When The skirts start to bounce I'm lost Crazy about Thickness, I get 'em with the quickness My game Is straight laced, no slickness Witness the system Pimp, never been simp Other wannabes just limp A Thick rump will make a nasty dog wanna straight Hump And if you make it bounce I'ma act Drunk And chase it all around until I bump, Bump No fronts in the grunts A little mistake, She got into my car Now the shirt shakes I'm hitting potholes like earthquakes Nothing 'bout The game is fake, cake or jake You can Bounce your sixty-fo' But it can't hang with a Hottie getting wild on the dance floor And if You can't make Soul Train, girl, don't pout Bring It to me, baby And let it bounce Shake, Shake it, mama Shake, shake, shake it, mama Let it bounce Shake, Shake it, mama Shake, shake, shake it, mama Let it bounce Shake, It, mama Shake, shake, shake it, mama Let it bounce Shake, Shake it, Shake, shake, shake it, mama Now I've been checking Out y'all other rappers' videos Never looking at the Rapper, just the hottie in the skippy clothes And I gotta admit this makes a lot of Zoom-a-zoom-zoom These skirts with the quickness All y'all's girls is Fly so I'ma give you props Look at them Girls with the Daisy Dukes, pop Shake that thing Like a salt shaker Indecent proposal from the bank Maker Doo-doo brown can make the girls in my Group get down They couldn't sit down so let That booty bounce around And they'll throw it in Your face, checking your manhood You wanna touch it If you only could The smooth skin, on top Of that the booty is booming Shaking like a Lizard, keep it moving You disagree with me, Then where have you been? Living on the incest boom-bap Loving to watch the Body of a soul sister They're shaking the booty, They're making it bounce to ooh-la-la Trying to get Deep in the panties is the Mack Papa Change Up, I'm the one to come undone And get All sprung when a butt swung I'm getting high-strung And all the strike a pose vogue mess Girl, Get it out Just let it bounce Bounce Let it bounce Bounce Let it bounce Bounce Let it bounce Bounce Let it bounce Shake, shake it, mama Shake, Shake, shake it, mama Let it bounce Shake, Shake it, mama Shake, shake, shake it, mama Let it bounce Shake, Shake it, mama Shake, shake, shake it, mama Let it bounce Shake, Shake it, mama Shake, shake, shake it, mama