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Bounce
Timbaland, Missy Elliott, Justin Timberlake, Dr. Dre
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Bounce, ooh I like you, bounce
Come here girl, come here girl, come here girl, bounce
Come here girl, come here girl, come here girl, bounce
Come here girl, come here girl, come here girl, bounce
Come here girl, come here girl, let me talk to you
Let me see them big-
Don't be actin' sad-idy you're not pretty
Break bread if you wanna get with me
All I wanna do is dig up in them kidneys
Tell your boyfriend he better mind his business
'Fore he end up in the trunk of my Bentley
I'm considered a boss, you can't get me
He ain't got enough paper to deal with me
Baby girl wanna two-step with me
Turn around with that - up against me
Roll along and got tipsy, hit it tonight, tomorrow you a mystery
All you haters on that - miss me
I stay strapped, security don't frisk me
Fed it off 'til the - empty
I'll turn around and do the same - next week, come on
(Bounce) like your - had the hiccups
(Bounce) like we was ridin' in my pickup
(Bounce) why you lookin' so sad, baby girl? You need to cheer up
(Bounce) I got the remedy, it's you on me and me on you
You on me and me on you and you on her
And her on me, and her on you, and y'all on me
And me on y'all and y'all on me
Ah, uh
Ooh, there she go, just what the doc's been lookin' for
She just what I need, Black and Chinese like Sum Yung-
I got a bungalow, we can disappear for a week or so (yeah)
I gotta stadium flow, Superbowl with it like I'm Dungy, yo (oh)
Yes, congratulations, you run a millionaire invitation
Sorry I'm so demanding
You can save the dancing for back at the mansion
And ain't this money handsome? Ain't that a panty anthem?
I - me, just like you from the back, you'll see
(Bounce) like your - had the hiccups
(Bounce) like we was ridin' in my pickup
(Bounce) why you lookin' so sad, baby girl? You need to cheer up
(Bounce) I got the remedy, it's you on me and me on you
You on me and me on you and you on her
And her on me, and her on you, and y'all on me
And me on y'all and y'all on me
Ah, uh
Hold up, -no, like Britney Spears, I wear no drawers
In the club I drink it up, drink it up
Got Patron sippin' in my cup, hey, where's your man?
I bet that I could make him love me, ooh
When he see the jugs, he will wanna rush to get a quick touch
Of this big ole butt, mm hmm, big ole butt
Thick legs, big ole jugs, legs stick like rims on the truck
Take 'em to the crib, yeah, we gon'-
And you can call me a freak, I like to get (BUCK, BUCK)
And we don't do much to make him (get it up)
Sum Yung -, she worth two dollars
I'm worth more dollars than make up beauty parlours
I pop collars, collars
I don't buy shots, I only buy the bottles
Only rich girls, we only buy the bottles
But like a - star, I'm best when I swallow
(Bounce) like your - had the hiccups
(Bounce) like we was ridin' in my pickup
(Bounce) why you lookin' so sad, baby girl? You need to cheer up
(Bounce) I got the remedy, it's you on me and me on you
You on me and me on you and you on her
And her on me, and her on you, and y'all on me
And me on y'all and y'all on me
Ah, uh
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