[Chorus:]
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Throw it to me baby, ima runningback
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Through tha hole now, can yo boi touchdown?x2
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Bounce dat ass ho [x8]
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(Shake it twist it)(Twist it shake it)
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[Verse:]
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Hat cocked hard headed from tha bad block
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Reds flocked i'm star studded like my shamrock
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Off top when I drop them bras need to pop
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I told her dont stop man have you seen her pop?
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God damn she hit the fan cant catch her dirty
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I can, cause im the man, I am
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I dont slow dance I 2 step
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Tryin to chill n post up but dat Grey Goose crept
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Up on me now lil mama lookin like she want this
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Once I am up to bat when I hit I dont miss
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And maybe u can leave wit me
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And dont worry about nothin a couple of gs wit me
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(Now let me see you)
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[Chorus]
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Its too many niggas and not enough hos
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Soon as I come through tha door
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Them heffers pullin on my clothes
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White t, crispy nikes wit some red and blue girbauds
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Hustle a piece of game and dont be mad cuz she chose
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Ching a ling, stay on tha scene
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Ring diamonds in my pinky ring
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You know they mean
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Brush my shoulders off I stay clean, look how I gleam
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Keep a gang of chickens on my team, ya know wat I mean?
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You a jazzy girl, its your world
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Im just trying to catch a nut, so maybe call me a squirrel
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Better yet i tell ya what, ima give yo ass a referal
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Come to my office in tha back and gon get it girl
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[Break]
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Shake it twist it, Twish it shake it
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Chorus
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You got a fine body, why dont u back dat thing up
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Type of thighs make yo boy wanna back his springs up
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If you throw it my way ima snatch dat thing up
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Once I beat it up dem docs gon have to patch dat thing up
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Yeah, I bet ya never met a playa like me
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Tryin to get in dem pants I might be
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Pass it to be like im Bousier
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Let me ram it until I bring that ass to a closer
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[Chorus]
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Bounce That
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| Chingy |
