Bounce It ft. Wale & Trey Songz

Bounce It ft. Wale & Trey Songz Lyrics Juicy J

Album: Stay Trippy

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Bounce it (bounce it), bounce it (bounce it)
I’m about to throw a couple thousand (bounce it)
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

[Juicy J]
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 thinking different (different)
Clap that ass, light our blunt, baby
Let’s get ig'nant (ig'nant)
She’s strips with the Gs
Breaks cash like Li, she got double Ds
And ain’t shit free
Came with my goons but I’m leaving with a diva
With an ass like Serena and a face like Aaliyah
Red bone in some red bottoms
She ain’t finished college, she a head doctor
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
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...


Wale though, le'go...
Hands is on her you know what
’Cause bandz a make her you know what
And I can make a girl break fast
My pants be on that too much lust
And I’m ’bout whatever baby
Take a photo, I’m looking good
And these breezies are so beneath you
Understand you’re misunderstood
Premium leather goods, we pay whatever for it
All of these pussy niggas, only under influenced
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
Snd a bucket but we nothing but pack
Bald head, scallywag, real niggas salute me
Catch me at that Memphis game, seats saved by Rudi
I’ll mark us all, the show we do, that’s plenty dough
That’s Juicy J, Folarin, got it then get me those


[Juicy J]
Turn up...
Juicy be trippy and paid up like Diddy
Toss up that cash and she show me her kitty
Got some right girl and a white girl
Do a Mai Tai and let off of her titty
Ain’t tryna fuck, I just found a replacement
Feelin' so global, I think I need agent
Ratchet on deck and they know I’m gon’ stunt
I’m tryna get head while smoking 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 stocking
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
Working for that money, bitch
You gon’ have to break a sweat


[Trey Songz]
...I’m about to throw a couple thousand
...I’m about to throw a couple thousand

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