Juicy J feat. Wale and Trey Songz - Bounce It
Альбом: Bounce It
Автор Слов: Jordan Houston, Olubowale Akintimehin, Lukasz Gottwald, Jacob Kasher Hindlin, Ethan Lowery, Henry Walter
Performer: Juicy J feat. Wale and Trey Songz, Composer: Jordan Houston, Olubowale Akintimehin, Lukasz Gottwald, Jacob Kasher Hindlin, Ethan Lowery, Henry Walter, Lyricist: Jordan Houston, Olubowale Akintimehin, Lukasz Gottwald, Jacob Kasher Hindlin, Ethan Lowery, Henry Walter, Director: Benny Boom, Video Producer: James Ranta, Luga Podesta
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Bounce it, bounce it
I’m about to throw a couple thousand
Bounce it, bounce it
I’m about to throw a couple thousand
Ones, fives, tens, twenties
Work your way up to the big face hundreds
Bounce it, bounce it
I’m about to throw a couple thousand
I love the way she slow dance, she make me throw more bands
Grabbing ass with both hands, she a lil’ wood to dope man
She wanna be my main chick, I was thinking different
Clap that ass, light that blunt, baby, let’s get ignant
She’s striff with a G, break cash lightly, she got double Ds, ain’t shit free
Came with my goon but I’m leaving with a diva
With an ass like Serena and a face like Aaliyah
Playing ball in some weird bar, she ain’t finished college, she here, though
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, gimme 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, bounce it
I’m about to throw a couple thousand
Bounce it, bounce it
I’m about to throw a couple thousand
Ones, fives, tens, twenties
Work your way up to the big face hundreds
Bounce it, bounce it
I’m about to throw a couple thousand
Hands is on her you know what ‘cause I’mma make her you know what
And I can make a girl break fast but our pants be on that too much lust
And I’m bout whatever baby, take a photo, I’m looking good
And these breezes are so beneath you and you stay here misunderstood
Priming and loving good, repay whatever for
All of these pussy niggas only under influence
I park out then I back out, like that, roll a pack out, took a light hit, might nap
Got a thick bitch with a ship’s stick, I’mma smack it, and I block here probably nothing but bad
Bold head, stally whack, cavi at that Maver’s game
My mark is on, the show we do, that’s plenty dough
That’s Juice J for … then get me those
Bounce it, bounce it
I’m about to throw a couple thousand
Bounce it, bounce it
I’m about to throw a couple thousand
Ones, fives, tens, twenties
Work your way up to the big face hundreds
Bounce it, bounce it
I’m about to throw a couple thousand