"Bounce It" lyrics
Young Stoner Life Lyrics
(feat. Biggs money & YKNIECE)
It's Buddah Beats
Yeah
Top Blazer (05), say it
Huh (Let it rain), Top Blazer, yeah (Smoke)
Shake it, whip it, hit it (Yeah, yeah)
Hit it, hit it, hit it, yeah (Yeah)
B-bounce it for big daddy, give allowance to the baddies (Facts)
W-w-when I go golfing, I have bitches as my caddy (Yeah, yeah, I do)
(Shake it, yeah, yeah) Off the Addy
We gon' push up to the plane, bitch, this not no regular day
I-I-I got problems with no shame, still would fuck you if you huggin'
Ask your ho what she like 'bout the bitch, she gon' say he troublin'
Yeah, there's no stopping magic, them hoes love me
Yeah, I've been tipping good, that YD ho love me
Yeah, I done spent so much, she say you don't wanna fuck me?
Yeah, you wasn't for me, baby, you for my buddy
One-eyed with me, buy you Birkin, hit up two-fly, you want verdict?
Yes, I love a ho who nerdy, give a dime, her shoe dirty
Turn this bitch up at 6:30, still in thirty, no Curry
Time of your life when you hang with the 5, she love over here, she stuck on this side
Yeah, she tell you the truth? Your daughter did damn good, yeah
How dare a bitch call you ugly, bitch, you look damn good
Yeah, if that pussy tight, them toes white, then you alright
Bounce that shit like rent do, baby, I guarantee you get paid, on 5
Shake it, whip it, hit it (Yeah, yeah)
Hit it, hit it, hit it, yeah (Yeah)
Bounce it for big daddy, give allowance to the baddies (Facts)
W-w-when I go golfing, I have bitches as my caddy (Yeah, yeah, I do)
(Shake it, yeah, yeah) Off the Addy
We gon' push up to the plane, bitch, this not no regular day
I-I-I got problems with no shame, still would fuck you if you huggin'
Ask your ho what she like 'bout the bitch, she gon' say he troublin'
Bo-bo-bounce it for big daddy, throw that wham if you a baddie
I go yeah, we in Skyami, bounce shit on me 'cause I'm havin' (Some more racks)
This ass the fattest
Make that nigga spend that check on me, and no, he cannot have it (No, no)
La-la-last nigga play with YK, know I left his feelings hurt
He was beatin' this shit up so damn long, he must've popped a Perc' (Damn)
Had to go dumb fit, two hundred racks can't fit inside this purse (Sheesh)
I can call up 'bout twenty niggas, what I make 'em do? Splurge
Work, make it work, make it work, ah
I'm throwin' it back, I'm goin' berserk, ooh, goddamn
This shit so wet, he tryna surf, shit water
He a dog, huh, murk, ooh, ooh, ooh, it ride, ahahaha
Shake it, whip it, hit it (Yeah, yeah)
Hit it, hit it, hit it, yeah (Yeah)
Bounce it for big daddy, give allowance to the baddies (Facts)
W-w-when I go golfing, I have bitches as my caddy (Yeah, yeah, I do)
(Shake it, yeah, yeah) Off the Addy
We gon' push up to the plane, bitch, this not no regular day
I-I-I got problems with no shame, still would fuck you if you huggin'
Ask your ho what she like 'bout the bitch, she gon' say he troublin'
Mo-Mo-Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, she crackin' work, yeah
Fuck it up so bad, she said, "Bae, I'll come with you after work," yeah
She wanna get bended every angle, sometimes, I call her Kirk
I can call about twenty hoes, where we goin'? Turkey (Turkey)
Work, make it work, yeah (What? Bitch)
In that pussy, go berserk (I go berserk, yeah, what?)
I'm a swimmer, rr, rr, uh (Damn)
I'm a dog, rr, rr, rr (Rr, rr, rr)
Yeah, eatin' that pussy, no shirt, yeah
Pussy trim too bad, I had it for breakfast and dessert
Had an orgy on Saturday, Sunday morning, bitch go church
She said, "Why'd you kill this pussy? I thought you took a Perc'"
Shake it, whip it, hit it (Yeah, yeah)
Hit it, hit it, hit it, yeah (Yeah)
Bounce it for big daddy, give allowance to the baddies (Facts)
W-w-when I go golfing, I have bitches as my caddy (Yeah, yeah, I do)
(Shake it, yeah, yeah) Off the Addy
We gon' push up to the plane, bitch, this not no regular day
I-I-I got problems with no shame, still would fuck you if you huggin'
Ask your ho what she like 'bout the bitch, she gon' say he troublin'
Yeah, what? Huh (The ho, she love me), for real
Yeah, yeah, yeah (The ho, she love me, what?)
Don't give a fuck about me, get your stuff like (The ho, she love me)
Yeah, yeah, for my granny (Rub-a-dub, she love me, go crazy)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, shake it)
Yeah, yeah (Shake it like your mama, baby)
Yeah, what? Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Top Blazer (05), say it
Huh (Let it rain), Top Blazer, yeah (Smoke)
Shake it, whip it, hit it (Yeah, yeah)
Hit it, hit it, hit it, yeah (Yeah)
B-bounce it for big daddy, give allowance to the baddies (Facts)
W-w-when I go golfing, I have bitches as my caddy (Yeah, yeah, I do)
(Shake it, yeah, yeah) Off the Addy
We gon' push up to the plane, bitch, this not no regular day
I-I-I got problems with no shame, still would fuck you if you huggin'
Ask your ho what she like 'bout the bitch, she gon' say he troublin'
Yeah, there's no stopping magic, them hoes love me
Yeah, I've been tipping good, that YD ho love me
Yeah, I done spent so much, she say you don't wanna fuck me?
Yeah, you wasn't for me, baby, you for my buddy
One-eyed with me, buy you Birkin, hit up two-fly, you want verdict?
Yes, I love a ho who nerdy, give a dime, her shoe dirty
Turn this bitch up at 6:30, still in thirty, no Curry
Time of your life when you hang with the 5, she love over here, she stuck on this side
Yeah, she tell you the truth? Your daughter did damn good, yeah
How dare a bitch call you ugly, bitch, you look damn good
Yeah, if that pussy tight, them toes white, then you alright
Bounce that shit like rent do, baby, I guarantee you get paid, on 5
Shake it, whip it, hit it (Yeah, yeah)
Hit it, hit it, hit it, yeah (Yeah)
Bounce it for big daddy, give allowance to the baddies (Facts)
W-w-when I go golfing, I have bitches as my caddy (Yeah, yeah, I do)
(Shake it, yeah, yeah) Off the Addy
We gon' push up to the plane, bitch, this not no regular day
I-I-I got problems with no shame, still would fuck you if you huggin'
Ask your ho what she like 'bout the bitch, she gon' say he troublin'
Bo-bo-bounce it for big daddy, throw that wham if you a baddie
I go yeah, we in Skyami, bounce shit on me 'cause I'm havin' (Some more racks)
This ass the fattest
Make that nigga spend that check on me, and no, he cannot have it (No, no)
La-la-last nigga play with YK, know I left his feelings hurt
He was beatin' this shit up so damn long, he must've popped a Perc' (Damn)
Had to go dumb fit, two hundred racks can't fit inside this purse (Sheesh)
I can call up 'bout twenty niggas, what I make 'em do? Splurge
Work, make it work, make it work, ah
I'm throwin' it back, I'm goin' berserk, ooh, goddamn
This shit so wet, he tryna surf, shit water
He a dog, huh, murk, ooh, ooh, ooh, it ride, ahahaha
Shake it, whip it, hit it (Yeah, yeah)
Hit it, hit it, hit it, yeah (Yeah)
Bounce it for big daddy, give allowance to the baddies (Facts)
W-w-when I go golfing, I have bitches as my caddy (Yeah, yeah, I do)
(Shake it, yeah, yeah) Off the Addy
We gon' push up to the plane, bitch, this not no regular day
I-I-I got problems with no shame, still would fuck you if you huggin'
Ask your ho what she like 'bout the bitch, she gon' say he troublin'
Mo-Mo-Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, she crackin' work, yeah
Fuck it up so bad, she said, "Bae, I'll come with you after work," yeah
She wanna get bended every angle, sometimes, I call her Kirk
I can call about twenty hoes, where we goin'? Turkey (Turkey)
Work, make it work, yeah (What? Bitch)
In that pussy, go berserk (I go berserk, yeah, what?)
I'm a swimmer, rr, rr, uh (Damn)
I'm a dog, rr, rr, rr (Rr, rr, rr)
Yeah, eatin' that pussy, no shirt, yeah
Pussy trim too bad, I had it for breakfast and dessert
Had an orgy on Saturday, Sunday morning, bitch go church
She said, "Why'd you kill this pussy? I thought you took a Perc'"
Shake it, whip it, hit it (Yeah, yeah)
Hit it, hit it, hit it, yeah (Yeah)
Bounce it for big daddy, give allowance to the baddies (Facts)
W-w-when I go golfing, I have bitches as my caddy (Yeah, yeah, I do)
(Shake it, yeah, yeah) Off the Addy
We gon' push up to the plane, bitch, this not no regular day
I-I-I got problems with no shame, still would fuck you if you huggin'
Ask your ho what she like 'bout the bitch, she gon' say he troublin'
Yeah, what? Huh (The ho, she love me), for real
Yeah, yeah, yeah (The ho, she love me, what?)
Don't give a fuck about me, get your stuff like (The ho, she love me)
Yeah, yeah, for my granny (Rub-a-dub, she love me, go crazy)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, shake it)
Yeah, yeah (Shake it like your mama, baby)
Yeah, what? Yeah, yeah, yeah
