[Refrain]
Make that ass bounce, make that ass bounce
Make that ass bounce (Yeah), make that ass bounce (Bitch, yeah)
Make that ass bounce, make that ass bounce
Make that ass bounce, make that ass bounce
[Chorus]
I'm fresh off the road, off a hundred shows
We the WuTang, I got trained hoes
She fuck with the dog, but ain't the main hoe
Nigga, hands down, I'ma wipe her nose
Got the big couch, let your pants down
Make that ass bounce, make that ass bounce
It's a fuckin' mosh pit on my mothafuckin' wrist
And she love that shit, she a nasty trfilin' bitch
Make that ass bounce, make that ass bounce
Make that ass bounce, make that ass bounce
These Versace drawers and Versace towels
Silk house gold (What?), this a man robe
[Verse 1]
She's a very freaky girl and I'm lovin' it (Woo)
I drink Act', baby, you can keep the bubbly (Bubbly)
Rock Moschino, I'ma make you nut in it (Yeah)
I got rich nigga hoes on my bucket list (On God)
I got Capricorns, I got Virgos (Virgos)
Tall black shit (Woah), Bernice Burgos
This a CAT scan, she's a squirter (Squirt)
I'ma kill that pussy, murder, ho
[Refrain]
Make that ass bounce, make that ass bounce (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Make that ass bounce (Ayy, bitch), make that ass bounce (Bitch)
Make that your bounce, make that ass bounce
Make that ass bounce (Make that ass), make that ass bounce (Bitch)
[Verse 2]
Fuck you in the pantry (Yeah), fuck you in the alley (Yeah)
Fuck you in the Caddy' (Fuck you), fuck you in the attic (Let's go)
Michael Myers, stab it (Let's go), hold up
I thought this bitch was ready for the action, hold up
You nasty mothafucka', you a kid-drinkin' bitch
I can't say nothin' 'bout that nigga, I'm too rich
I know pillow talkin' cost, it sank ships
Bitch, take this blue dolphin and suck 'til the paint drip (Ayy, ayy)
[Chorus]
I'm fresh off the road, off a hundred shows
We the WuTang, I got trained hoes
She fuck with the dog, but ain't the main hoe
Nigga, hands down, I'ma wipe her nose
Got the big couch, let your pants down
Make that ass bounce, make that ass bounce
It's a fuckin' mosh pit on my mothafuckin' wrist
And she love that shit, she a nasty trfilin' bitch
Make that ass bounce, make that ass bounce
Make that ass bounce, make that ass bounce
These Versace drawers and Versace towels
Silk house gold (What?), this a man robe
[Verse 3]
Ayy, once upon a time, I was in San Diego
Five bitches, one time, ate me like a Eggo
Whispered in my ear, said she want it in her a-hole
I told her, "Okay, but you know that that's a no-no,"
White bitch, black bitch, Chinese and Domenico
Yellow bitch, brown bitch, taco in my Tahoe
It's mob business so I lied and told 'em they was my hoes
Every whip I bought came with two keys and a title
Frankenstein, Frankenstein, green cash on me
Lied to a couple bitches, told 'em call me "Tony"
I had dissed a singin' bitch, she made a song like Tony (Ha)
My ankles and my wrist light show, disco ballin'
[Chorus]
I'm fresh off the road, off a hundred shows (Let's go)
We the WuTang, I got trained hoes
She fuck with the dog, but ain't the main hoe
Nigga, hands down, I'ma wipe her nose
Got the big couch, let your pants down
Make that ass bounce, make that ass bounce
It's a fuckin' mosh pit on my mothafuckin' wrist
And she love that shit, she a nasty trfilin' bitch
Make that ass bounce, make that ass bounce
Make that ass bounce, make that ass bounce
These Versace drawers and Versace towels
Silk house gold (What?), this a man robe
[Outro]
She's a very freaky girl and I'm lovin' it
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