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    "Bounce It" Lyrics

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    [Intro: Juicy J]
    Yeah... yeah, we gon' stay trippy for life, mane
    Yeah... I'm 'bout to take yo' girl (bounce it)
    Check it...
    [Hook: Trey Songz] + (Juicy J)
    Bounce it (bounce it), bounce it (bounce it)
    I'm about to throw a couple thousand (bounce it)
    Bounce it (bounce it), bounce it (bounce it)
    I'm about to throw a couple thousand
    (Ones, fives, tens, twenties)
    (Work your way up to them big face hundreds - just bounce it)
    Bounce it (bounce it), bounce it (bounce it)
    I'm about to throw a couple thousand

    [Verse 1: Juicy J]
    I love the way she slow dance, she make me throw more bands
    Grabbin' ass with both hands, she in love with the dope man
    She wanna be my main chick, I was thinking different (different)
    Clap that ass, light our blunt, baby, let's get ig'nant (ig'nant)
    She's strips for the Gs, rake cash like leaves,
    she got double Ds, and ain't shit free
    Came with my goons but I'm leaving with a diva
    with an ass like Serena and a face like Aaliyah
    Redbone in some red bottoms, she ain't finished college, she a head doctor
    Bouncing ass while I'm getting high as propellers on a helicopter
    Let's do it again, me, you and your friend
    We don't even need a room, give me head up in my Benz
    Where my double cup, time to pour it up
    Got a bitch so bad you can't afford to fuck
    Bounce it
    [Verse 2: Wale]
    Wale though, leggo...
    Hands is on her you know what, 'cause bandz a make her you know what
    And I can make a girl break fast, my pants be on that too much lust
    And I'm 'bout whatever baby, take a photo, I'm looking good
    And these breezies are so beneath you, understand you're misunderstood
    Premium leather goods, we pay whatever for it
    All of these pussy niggas, only under influenced
    Throw a block up then I back out, like that
    Roll a pack out, took a light hit, might nap
    Got a thick bitch with a trip stick
    I'ma smack and a bucket but we nothing but tatted
    Bald-headed scallywags, real niggas salute me
    Catch me at that Memphis game, seats saved by Rudy
    Or Marc Gasol, or Selby do, that's plenty dough
    That's Juicy J, Folarin, got it then get me those


    [Verse 3: Juicy J]
    Turn up...
    Juicy be trippy and paid up like Diddy,
    toss up that cash and she show me her kitty
    Got some white girl and a white girl, do Montana line off of her titty
    Ain't tryna fuck, I just found a replacement,
    feelin' so global, I think I need asian
    Ratchet on deck and they know I'm gon' stunt,
    I'm tryna get head while smoking a blunt
    Take her to my hotel, beat the pussy up,
    I don't know her name, but I wanna fuck
    Along came Molly, then came Doobie, then codeine in a styrofoam cup
    See me in the club, bands pop, they poppin',
    do it real good, might take you shoppin'
    All these racks can't fit in my pocket,
    keep that stack, hundred K in the stocking
    Then it's back to my room, she come out her dress
    Slob on my knob, think you know the rest
    I don't buy these broads Nike, but I keep these girls in check
    Working for that money, bitch, you gon' have to break a sweat
    Bounce it


    [Outro: Trey Songz]
    ...I'm about to throw a couple thousand
    ...I'm about to throw a couple thousand
    • submitted by Aisha on September 6th, 2013
    • corrected by Shanie Dossett on October 30th, 2013
    • written by Jordan Houston
    • copyright with Lyrics © Warner/chappell Music, Inc.

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