Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bounce It, artist - Juicy J. Date of issue: 08.12.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bounce It |
| Yeah, yeah, we gon' stay trippy for life, mane |
| Yeah, I’m 'bout to take your girl |
| Bounce it |
| Check it |
| Bounce it, bounce it, bounce it, bounce it |
| I’m about to throw a couple thousand, thousand |
| 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 |
| 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 thinkin' different |
| Clap that ass, light our blunt, baby, let’s get ig’nant |
| She strips for the Gs, rake cash like leaves |
| She got double Ds, and ain’t shit free |
| Came with my goons but I’m leavin' 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 |
| Bouncin ass while I’m gettin' 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 |
| Bounce it, bounce it, bounce it, bounce it |
| I’m about to throw a couple thousand, thousand |
| 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 |
| (Wale though, le’go) |
| Hands is on her you know what |
| 'Cause bands a make her you know what |
| And I can make a girl break fast |
| My pants be on that too much lunch |
| And I’m 'bout whatever baby, take a photo, I’m lookin' good |
| And these breezies are so beneath you, understand you’re misunderstood |
| Premium leather goods, we pay whatever for it |
| Over these pussy niggas, only under influence |
| 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 nothin' 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, Ralph |
| Bounce it, bounce it, bounce it, bounce it |
| I’m about to throw a couple thousand, thousand |
| 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 |
| 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 a 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 smokin' 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 stockin' |
| 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 |
| Workin' for that money, bitch, you gon' have to break a sweat, bounce it |
| Bounce it, bounce it, bounce it, bounce it |
| I’m about to throw a couple thousand, thousand |
| 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 |
| I’m about to throw a couple thousand |
| I’m about to throw a couple thousand |