Lyrics

Surfer Hands on your knees baby, make that ass bounce Bend it over, touch your toes, make that ass mount Toot it up, drop it low, let it hit the ground I heard some clapping, this bitch that ass is making sounds Bounce that ass Bounce that ass Bounce it Bounce it Bounce that ass Bounce that ass Bounce it Bounce it Bounce that ass Bounce that ass Bounce it Bounce it Bounce that ass Bounce that ass Bounce it Bounce it Bounce that ass Bounce that ass Bounce it Bounce it Bounce that ass Bounce that ass Bounce it Bounce it Let me see it wobble, I wanna see it jiggle I throw money out my wallet, just to see the middle She got all that ass poppin' out, it got me feelin' tickle big Booty and big titties, baby, I can see your nipples I stay fresh up in this bitch, I'm ballin' like the Lakers She gon' bounce it for real nigga, not a faker I got too much money, I think I can't buy my haters Shawty got too much ass, I think I can fuck her later It's a lot of clappin' in this bitch, nobody usin' hands They grippin' on they knees, ass shakin' for the bands She just put it in my lap, goddamn, I'mma need a fan She ratchet and she from the South, she know how to twerk and dance Bounce that ass Hold up, wait, she ain't done, she the one Shawty twerk for fun, all that ass in the air Shawty, you just won, bounce it left, bounce it right All I see nun but bun, the way she clap it All that ass soundin' like a gun Shawty got swag, shawty got a bag, she get all the cash Them other chicks think they get money, compared to her, they trash All this motherfuckin' money in the bank, I can afford to brag When I throw it in the air, I tell them, bounce that ass Hands on your knees, baby, make that ass bounce Bend it over, touch your toes, make that ass mount Tune it up, drop it low, let it hit the ground I heard some clappin' in this bitch, that ass makin' sounds Bounce that ass
Writer(s): Daymenian Spurlock Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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