Riff Raff - 2 Basketballs Lyrics

2 Basketballs Lyrics by Riff Raff

Hook:
Yo, yo, bounce, bounce
Let me see you bouncing, bouncing
Yo, and she got an ass like two basketballs
(Let it bounce, let it bounce)
And she got an ass like two basketballs
(Let it bounce, let it bounce)
And she got an ass like two basketballs
(Let it bounce, let it bounce)
And she got an ass like two basketballs
(Let it bounce, let it bounce)
And she got an ass like two basketballs
(Let it bounce, let it bounce)

Poppa talk numbers, your momma in the dumpster
Pull up work in ... Bahamas
Swing through the jungle, navy print on the ...
.. opossum and the seats looking awesome
Yo, bouncing over, swang to the Dover
Two town Motorola and the syrup in the soda
Ass doing tricks, thousand dollars tips
She strips, does her splits, never touch the dick.

Hook:
And she got an ass like two basketballs
(Let it bounce, let it bounce)
And she got an ass like two basketballs
(Let it bounce, let it bounce)
And she got an ass like two basketballs
(Let it bounce, let it bounce)

Smoke, chronic, maybe supersonic
Swing like a common, and her ass bionic
Two by the team, might be codeine
I’m a limousine codeine fiend, dream team.
Gonna ham out the dice,
Diamonds in your face
Pocket full of great rap, rap game is a...
Game is the truth, scientific proof,
House ... scream in my shoe laces
And I punch this park place
It’s a glow show in the condo and Tahoe
Waving Mexico

Hook:
And she got an ass like two basketballs
(Let it bounce, let it bounce)
And she got an ass like two basketballs
(Let it bounce, let it bounce)
And she got an ass like two basketballs
(Let it bounce, let it bounce)