Bounce - Album Version (Edited)

Bounce, oh, I like you
 Come here girl, come here girl, come here girl, bounce
 Come here girl, come here girl, come here girl, bounce
 Come here girl, come here girl, come here girl, bounce
 Come here girl, come here girl, let me talk to you
 Lemme see them big titties
 Don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty
 Break bread if you wanna get with me
 All I wanna do is dig up in them kidneys
 Tell your boyfriend he better mind his business
 For he end up in the trunk of my Bentley
 I'm considered a boss you can't get me
 He ain't got enough paper to deal with me
 Baby girl wanna two step wit me
 Turn around wit her ass up against me
 Roll along and got tipsy
 And then tonight, tomorrow you the mystery
 All you haters on that hoe shit miss me
 I stay strapped security don't frisk me
 Fed it off 'til the motherfucker empty
 I'll turn around and do the same shit next week come on
 Bounce, like your ass had the hiccups
 Bounce like we was ridin' in my pickup
 Bounce, why you lookin' so sad baby girl you need to cheer up
 Bounce, I got the remedy, it's you on me then me on you
 Then you on me, then me on you, then you on her
 Then her on me, then her on you, and y'all on me
 And me on y'all and y'all on me menage a trois
 Menage a trois
 There she go, just what the doc's been lookin' for
 She just what I need, lookin' Chinese like Sum Yung Ho
 I got a bungalow we can disappear for a week or so
 Yeah, I gotta stadium flow Superbowl with it like I'm Dungy yo
 Oh, yes, congratulations you've won a millionaire invitation
 Sorry I'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and
 And this money handsome, ain't that a panty anthem
 I kill me just like you from the back you'll see
 Bounce, like your ass had the hiccups
 Bounce like we was ridin' in my pickup
 Bounce, why you lookin' so sad baby girl you need to cheer up
 Bounce, I got the remedy, it's you on me then me on you
 Then you on me, then me on you, then you on her
 Then her on me, then her on you, and y'all on me
 And me on y'all and y'all on me menage a trois
 Menage a trois
 Hold up, hell naw like Britney Spears I wear no drawls
 In the club I drink it up, goomp goomp drink it up
 Got Patron sippin' in my cup, hey, where's your man
 Bet that I could make him love me
 When he see the jugs he will wanna rush to get a quick touch
 Of this big ole butt, big ole butt
 Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck
 Take 'em to the crib, yeah we gon' fuck
 You could call me a freak, I like to get buck
 And I don't have to do much to make him get it up
 Sum Yung Ho, she worth two dollars
 I'm worth more dollars than make up beauty parlors
 I pop collars, co-co-collars
 I don't buy shots, I only buy the bottles
 Only rich girls we only buy the bottles
 But like a porn star I'm best when to swallow
 Bounce, like your ass had the hiccups
 Bounce like we was ridin' in my pickup
 Bounce, why you lookin' so sad baby girl you need to cheer up
 Bounce, I got the remedy, it's you on me then me on you
 Then you on me, then me on you, then you on her
 Then her on me, then her on you, and y'all on me
 And me on y'all and y'all on me menage a trois
 Menage a trois