Kurupt

Bounce (Remix)
Featuring L1z & Glasses Malone (Intro) Now make it clap, clap, clap Now make it clap, clap Now make that ass give a round of applause Clap, clap, clap, homerun, Barry Bonds Got a redbone here, a latina and a thong Look, look (Verse) Now make that ass give a round of applause Clap, clap, clap, homerun, Barry Bonds Got a redbone here, a latina and a thong Penny in the t shirt, put in work, no job, On the mob, mobbing is mobby Party at the hotel, bitches in the lobby Ratchets on hoe, man the niggas gonn copy Baby booty on swoll, bet a nigga got pour We can do it on the bed, we can do it on the floor Spanish mami give me compassy she straight from mexico Try to find me, I'm prolly be finnin, but never see in it One man with be feelings, never trickin for a hoe Fin to know, caletti bly 9 hunned Girl I really do it, tell the nigga quit frontin She told daddy hit it from the back cause I love it Letras de cancionesLove it how I does it but fuck it, it's never nothing (Hook) Now hold up, shake that ass one minute Now drop it low, bring it back if you with it Twerkin the bitches, I’m in the wall I said put that ass in my lap and bust it like Houdini ballin Now make it bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce Now make it bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce Now make it clap, Now make it clap Now make it clap, Now make it clap Now make it clap, Now make it clap Now make it clap, Now make it clap (Verse) Stop playing girl, recess' over, Put me in, I'm a deep threat going Bet I'ma catch it, bet I'ma stretch it One stressed out, hit the backdoor exit Now that's an entrance, fresher than an incense Getting cash money, that's word to the imprint Ferrrari 559 off the hood, right Shout out to fire 59, what it look like Good looking so I always pull a looker She a nun but I'm pull it, once she fuck me got the hooker Once I up clean it up, get to kitchen, get to cooking Chicago's off the motherfucking hook Boy I beat it up, hit the ring just for fun So in love with the head I put a ring on her tongue Gold digger, city lights, jeans full of 1's Once I get to throwin, I ain't leaving till I'm done Big hit it baby! (Hook) Now hold up, shake that ass one minute Now drop it low, bring it back if you with it Twerkin the bitches, I’m in the wall I said put that ass in my lap and bust it like Houdini ballin Now make it bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce Now make it bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce Now make it clap, Now make it clap Now make it clap, Now make it clap Now make it clap, Now make it clap Now make it clap, Now make it clap (Verse) So fly I should be in the lair now Smoking on kush in the air now Sippin on patron and stare down Like even if I yelled, they couldn't hear a sound I'm back like I ain't went anywhere Looking like a million dollar, smellin like a billionaire Sittin like a quarter of a billion clear Grabbing on that ass like give it here I got em saying, in the party, in the private Somebody, make me say I'm in the party, young Gotti, looking at amigo ballin Like a genie in the jeans and a bikini top Looking like a genie pop out of a bikini top Like a genie in the jeans and a bikini thong Looking like a genie pop out of a bikini top (Hook) Now hold up, shake that ass one minute Now drop it low, bring it back if you with it Twerkin the bitches, I’m in the wall I said put that ass in my lap and bust it like Houdini ballin Now make it bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce Now make it bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce Now make it clap, Now make it clap Now make it clap, Now make it clap Now make it clap, Now make it clap Now make it clap, Now make it clap Now make that ass give a round of applause Do it for the mob, show em how you do Baby girl don't talk Do it all night like a motherfucking job That's that shit, She said can I get another hit? Hit, drop it down low when you get And you know I rep the motherfucking click like (It’s a minute til 6) Now make it clap, Now make it clap Now make it clap, Now make it clap Now bring it back, bring it back Bring it back, bring it back Motherfucker aye It’s like a minute til 6 right about now From Letras Mania