Juicy J ft. Wiz Khalifa & Trey Songz - Bounce It’ (Remix 2.0) Lyrics

Bounce It’ (Remix 2.0) Lyrics by Juicy J ft. Wiz Khalifa & Trey Songz

Bounce it (bounce it), bounce it (bounce it)
I’m about to throw a couple thousand (bounce it)
Bounce it (bounce it), bounce it (bounce it)
I’m about to throw a couple thousand
(Ones, fives, tens, twenties)
(Work your way up to them big face hundreds - just bounce it)
Bounce it (bounce it), bounce it (bounce it)
I’m about to throw a couple thousand

Make that ass roll, make that- make that ass role
Drop it to the floor make it roll like a 24 gold
Make a broke nigga spend it
Gon' show why them hoes be winning
These couple racks an accomplishment
Rollin' up, talking shit, smack you on your ass that's a compliment
Put a flag on it that's a continent
Young Khalifa ballin' well that's common sense
Counterfeit, niggas claim they out here but they out of it, damn

Bounce it (bounce it), bounce it (bounce it)
I’m about to throw a couple thousand (bounce it)
Bounce it (bounce it), bounce it (bounce it)
I’m about to throw a couple thousand
(Ones, fives, tens, twenties)
(Work your way up to them big face hundreds - just bounce it)
Bounce it (bounce it), bounce it (bounce it)
I’m about to throw a couple thousand

High yellow chick got me hypnotized
Got me in a trance
Now I'm poppin' bands
Abra-kadabra I'm in her pants
Twenty minutes later then I'm in her friend
And we in my Benz
No hokey pokey cus when she jump out another bitch jump in
All I know is that [?]
You broke nigga and you pety
Juicy J, I hustle hard and I'm slicker than KY jelly
I'm just tryna find me a Nicki Minaj
Come here pretty chick, give my dick a massage
Freaky chick come and give me head in the car
She pulled back before I even pulled in the garage
Get the dealer shit, and tried to play me
Niggas must be trippin'
Throw a couple hundred bands on the floor
Now you're acting like a stripper trying to make his commission
It's all mine and I spend it
Don't worry about it I got plenty
I got your baby momma in a new Bugatti
She throw it back like my engine

Bounce it (bounce it), bounce it (bounce it)
I’m about to throw a couple thousand (bounce it)
Bounce it (bounce it), bounce it (bounce it)
I’m about to throw a couple thousand
(Ones, fives, tens, twenties)
(Work your way up to them big face hundreds - just bounce it)
Bounce it (bounce it), bounce it (bounce it)
I’m about to throw a couple thousand

You say no to ratchet pussy trigga Trey can't
Plus I told them bitches do what Juicy J say
You ain't spending money then you niggas in the way
And the way she .. might just turn you to a dinner plate
Broke niggas, back off of her, weak bitches dont talk to her
I aint never seen an ass thats softer bro
Like fabric softner, but hold up hold up
I aint trying to control her
Money talk and I control that bitch what the fuck you think that pole for?
Do pussy tricks, your pussy spit, piercin' all on her pussy lips
Money make her go, but we see how wet that pussy get
See how wet that pussy get, when you bounce it
When you bounce it

Bounce it (bounce it), bounce it (bounce it)
I’m about to throw a couple thousand (bounce it)
Bounce it (bounce it), bounce it (bounce it)
I’m about to throw a couple thousand
(Ones, fives, tens, twenties)
(Work your way up to them big face hundreds - just bounce it)
Bounce it (bounce it), bounce it (bounce it)
I’m about to throw a couple thousand