| Lyrics: | I love it when ya bounce bounce bounce,
shakin the top, shakin the bottom
Can I pounce
pounce pounce,
chasin the boots and then I done got 'em
Can I go go go? As soon as you
thinkin I'm done
I'm takin it slow, slow, SLOW
The butt-man's back puttin ?mauls on the mud
duct?
Stab stab stab, Mitsubishis eat dust
Steppin on the way to a club
They had a big
butt contest so I know I got pub[licity]
SMOOTH, STROLL, step into the club
I got MO, DOUGH,
some jealous brothers
Got BEEF, THOUGH, got fourteen mamas
On my HIP, SO, don't do it
bro!
Five hundred dollars to the skirt wit the most bounce
Mix-a-Lot is judgin so they let
it all out
Wet T-shirts, itty bitty skirts
All my homies straight puttin in work (much
work)
I call it sexy, some call it sexist
Can't tell a lie, Mr. Richard is restless
Pump
pump pump, now they got me on ?skips?
The girly in the purple on the right is on hip
She got
a body but she can't dance a ounce
To hell witcha dance moves girl, just let it
beaounce
(Shake shake it mama)
(Shake shake shake it mama)
Let it beaounce (Shake
shake it mama)
(Shake shake shake it mama)
Let it beaounce (Shake shake it mama)
(Shake shake shake it mama)
Let it beaounce (Shake shake it mama)
(Shake shake shake it
mama)
So baby in the purple got paid
Now she's sittin in my car so it's time to check
the age
Baby girl's age is the same as her waist
Deuce-four ... my taste! (mmh)
Thick
soul sista wit the dookie braids
Fine young princess flamin wit the self made boss
I paid
the cost so I'm the big hoss
When the skirts start to bounce I'm lost
Crazy bout thickness,
I get 'em with the quickness
My game is straight |
