Bounce lyrics

[Intro: Chris Brown]
Yeah
(Khalil)
Oh-oh

[Chorus: Quavo]
Girl, make that ass bounce (Boing), bounce
She shakin' for money, she shakin' for money
Bounce (Bounce), bounce
All of my n*ggas that have them blue hunnids
Bounce (Boing), bounce
Hannah Montana, Dirty Diana (Hannah)
She shakin' so hard, she shakin' so hard
Lil' mama got stamina
Bounce (Boing), bounce (Shake it)
Girl, make that ass bounce, bounce (Ayy, shake it, ayy)
Make that ass touch the ground (Woah), a n*gga wanna see you bounce (Woah)
Make that ass touch the ground (Woah), a n*gga wanna see you bounce (Woah)

[Verse 1: Kid Red]
Ha, I got a bad b*tch with good credit
b*tch, you on a Perc', I'm Offset
Went to Chiraq with the pack, I bought a MAC-11
Keep my business on the low 'cause these n*ggas tellin'
You n*ggas pay for the pus*y, I play with that pus*y for free
I'm comin' straight outta Compton, all a n*gga know is money and lean
Poppin' them pills, when I f*ck on your b*tch, tell her look in the mirror
Take off that lingerie, leave on them heels
She lovin' my tattoos, I'm pullin' her hair
I know that she freakin'
pus*y poppin' for a pair of sneakers
Lil' mama be geekin'
The pus*y so good, lil' mama be leakin'
Doors suicide, limo tints and that candy paint
And them hoes like the one time
A hundred thousand dollars make 'em bounce
[Chorus: Quavo, Chris Brown]
Girl, make that ass bounce (Boing), bounce
She shakin' for money, she shakin' for money (Oh-oh)
Bounce (Bounce), bounce
All of my n*ggas that have them blue hunnids
Bounce (Boing, oh), bounce (Ooh)
Hannah Montana, Dirty Diana (Hannah)
She shakin' so hard, she shakin' so hard
Lil' mama got stamina (Yeah)
Bounce (Boing), bounce (Shake it, oh)
Girl, make that ass bounce, bounce (Ayy, shake it, ayy, ooh)
Make that ass touch the ground (Woah, oh), a n*gga wanna see you bounce (Woah)
Make that ass touch the ground (Woah), a n*gga wanna see you bounce (Woah)

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
Throw that ass in a circle, drop it down and pick it up (Up)
She love trap n*ggas smokin' on that cookie, drinkin' mud
Bathing Ape, my AK, whole banana clips (Bop-bop!)
I got the plug, why you f*ckin' with that water whip? (Ow!)
Yeah, she already know I'm a stoner
Presidential smokin' California, you can smell that Obama aroma
I ain't worried 'bout nothin', got that .45 in that holster
Virginia n*gga, West Coastin'
Ain't braggin' and boastin'
But it's a quarter mill for these trophies
She never been on a private flight
She told me she f*ckin' for a ticket to see One Hell of a Nite, oh, baby
You know these b*tches the baddest, I make 'em all sleep on the couch
I done f*cked so many b*tches, a n*gga done really lost count
[Chorus: Quavo, Chris Brown]
Bounce (Boing), bounce (Shake it, oh)
Girl, make that ass bounce, bounce (Ayy, shake it, ayy, ooh)
Make that ass touch the ground (Woah, oh), a n*gga wanna see you bounce (Woah)
Make that ass touch the ground (Woah), a n*gga wanna see you bounce (Woah)

[Verse 3: Quavo]
I like thick (Woah) hoes (Ayy)
Young rich n*gga with a bankroll (Bankroll)
Pop that pus*y (Pop that) on the pole (Damn)
It's me and my n*ggas, baby, you know what we came for (Uh)
The Percocet mixed with the Xanax (Xans)
Lil' mama, she came with no panties (Nope)
The molly like Marilyn Manson
Got fifty b*tches all in my mansion (Bad)
Lil' mama, she hot like a fever (Hot)
I'm ballin' like Gilbert Arenas (Uh)
I'm smokin' on cookie, the reefer (Gang, gang)
She call up my phone and hit like a beeper (Brrr)
Bounce that ass like a pogo (Boing)
She f*ckin' with Quavo, head huncho (Huncho)
My life is trap out the bando (Woo)
My plug came in on that camel (Woo)
The way that she shakin', way that she dancin'
Damn, lil' mama got stamina (Shake it)
She dancin' like Dirty Diana
She gettin' so nasty, I call that b*tch Pamela
[Chorus: Quavo, Chris Brown, Takeoff]
Bounce (Boing), bounce (Shake it, oh)
Girl, make that ass bounce, bounce (Ayy, shake it, ayy, ooh)
Make that ass touch the ground (Woah, oh), a n*gga wanna see you bounce (Woah)
Make that ass touch the ground (Woah), a n*gga wanna see you bounce (Woah, Takeoff)

[Verse 4: Takeoff]
That booty delicious, she with it (With it)
She pus*y poppin', shakin' ass and titties (Titties)
I'm a young rich n*gga, that's my religion (Rich)
f*ckin' that check up, Money Makin' Mitchin' (Makin')
Que pasó to b*tches and I'm on a mission (Ah)
Frank Lugers up, I'm not scratchin', they itchin' (Itch)
Butt naked b*tches whippin' in the kitchen (Whip)
Whippin' up D until 'til they get dizzy (Ah)
She shakin' it like it's a dancer
I done put tonne lot of money around her (Ayy)
She poppin' it like it's a movie audition
So I had to put this on camera (Flash)
She twerkin' so long, she got stamina (Nasty)
Saw me pull up in the tarantula (Skrrt)
She tell me she don't f*ck with amateurs
And she gon' let me f*ck if she hit that cannabis

[Outro: Quavo]
Girl, make that ass bounce