Juicy J – Bounce It ft Wale, Trey Songz

Download another hot clean free mp3 audio song lyrics meaning by Juicy J and this music is titled “Bounce It ft Wale, Trey Songz”.

Actually this amazing music is popped out of his old trended album which is titled ‘Stay Trippy’ which was released in the year “2013”.

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LYRICS

Yeah, yeah

We gon’ stay trippy for life man

Yeah, I’m ’bout to take your girl

Bounce it, bounce it

I’m about to throw a couple thousand

Bounce it, bounce it

I’m about to throw a couple thousand

Ones, fives, tens, twenties

Work your way up to the big face hundreds, just bounce

Bounce it, bounce it

I’m about to throw a couple thousand

I love the way she slow dance

She make me throw more bands

Grabbing ass with both hands

She in luv with the dope man

She wanna be my main chick

I was thinking different

Clap that ass, light that blunt

Baby, let’s get ignant

She strips for the G’s, break cash lightly

She got double Ds, and ain’t shit free

Came with my goon but I’m leaving with a diva

With an ass like Serena and a face like Aaliyah

Redbone in some red bottoms

She ain’t finished college, she a head doctor

Bouncing ass while I’m getting high

As propellers on a helicopter

Let’s do it again, me, you and your friend

We don’t even need a room, gimme head up in my Benz

Where my double cup, time to pour it up

Got a bitch so bad you can’t afford to fuck

Bounce it, bounce it

I’m about to throw a couple thousand

Bounce it, bounce it

I’m about to throw a couple thousand

Ones, fives, tens, twenties

Work your way up to the big face hundreds, just bounce

Bounce it, bounce it

I’m about to throw a couple thousand

Hands is on her you know what

‘Cause bands’ll make her you know what

And I can make a girl break fast

My pants be on that too much lust

And I’m bout whatever baby

Take a photo, I’m looking good

And these breezes are so beneath you

Understand you’re misunderstood

Premium leather goods, we pay whatever for it

All of these pussy niggas, only under influenced

Throw a block up then I back out, like that

Roll a pack out, took a light hit, might nap

Got a thick bitch with a trip stick I’ma smack

And a bucket but we nothing but pack

Bald-headed scallywag, real niggas salute me

Catch me at that Memphis game, seats saved by Rudy

Or Marc Gasol, or Selby do, that’s plenty dough

That’s Juicy J, Folarin, got it then get me those

Bounce it, bounce it

I’m about to throw a couple thousand

Bounce it, bounce it

I’m about to throw a couple thousand

Ones, fives, tens, twenties

Work your way up to the big face hundreds, just bounce

Bounce it, bounce it

I’m about to throw a couple thousand

Juicy be trippy and paid up like Diddy,

Toss up that cash and she show me her kitty

Got some white girl and a white girl

Do Montana line off of her titty

Ain’t tryna fuck, I just found a replacement

Feelin’ so global, I think I need agent

Ratchet on deck and they know I’m gon’ stunt

I’m tryna get head while smoking a blunt

Take her to my hotel, beat the pussy up

I don’t know her name, but I wanna fuck

Along came Molly, then came Doobie

Then codeine in a styrofoam cup

See me in the club, bands pop, they poppin’

Do it real good, might take you shoppin’

All these racks can’t fit in my pocket

Keep that stack, hundred K in the stocking

Then it’s back to my room, she come out her dress

Slob on my knob, think you know the rest

I don’t buy these broads Nike

But I keep these girls in check

Working for that money

Bitch, you gon’ have to break a sweat

Bounce it sweat

Bounce it, bounce it

I’m about to throw a couple thousand

Bounce it, bounce it

I’m about to throw a couple thousand

Ones, fives, tens, twenties

Work your way up to the big face hundreds

Bounce it, bounce it

I’m about to throw a couple thousand

I’m about to throw a couple thousand