bounce.

Cups of that, white red

Baby you should book a flight

Yeah, Yeah, You know I get, I get

A lil' lit, I love you a lil' bit

And baby you ain't no actress

Know you never fake it

When you on that mattress, turn up

And I can't help it, but want you

Whenever twerking shit bang

And that liquor get to pourin'

Take a flight out to my city

Tell your nigga where you goin'

Hey, hey, hey

What's the problem?

Know you getting money

When they plottin' how to rob you

My niggas smoke like Jamacians

We Jamba

Havin' a pool party back at the mansion

Hey, hey

Bouncin'

Told me she was shy, but she on top bouncin'

Oh, yeah, shawty at the club bouncin'

She fiend for the dollars

So she front-stage bouncin'

Come back, now sit back, to me

Glass of the champagne

Baby you just what a nigga need

Girl, right now can I tell you how I feel?

Can you tell me how you feel?

Ooh, woah

I done had maybe one, too many

And my niggas came with me

So you know the Kush Jimmy

We some young niggas lit

And we been going off Henny

Ain't no ass on lil mama

But her friend got plenty

Better use it

Say she love the music

Power X, mixing alcohol, got us too lit

Your ex nigga trippin'

That nigga nuisance

Come and fuck with me lil' mama

Don't give excuses

Bouncin'

Told me she was shy, but she on top bouncin'

Oh, yeah, shawty at the club bouncin'

She fiend for the dollars

So she front-stage bouncin'

Come back, now sit back, to me

Ooh, shawty you should book a flight

My niggas don't dance, but the cup got us bouncin

Told me she was shy, but she on top bouncin'