Bounce ft. RichieFloss Lyrics

Aye, bounce, bounce, bounce

Haha cmon

She turn around and she bounce it for me

I run it up and she count it for me

You ain't gon catch me without my pole

You ain't gon catch me without it on me

PMO pop out with VV's on

They tryna put a lil bounty on him

She see me pop out with VVs on

She tryna put her lil fountain on me

(Fountain on me, yeah)

Aye, Bounce it on me (Bounce it on me)

Uh, You know I like when you say my name pronounce it for me

Yuh okay

Uh I can not pick up the phone, no way

I'm making a play

I be outside with a Glock

You know if you know it don't come with a safe

Don't want hit I just came for the face

Not tryna cuff Ion fuck with the jakes (No)

I fell in love with the a cake

Ain't tryna fuck with that minimum wage

I ain't tryna go back I remember them days

I'm still the same I never could change (No)

Even though shit ain't the same

It's still a fact when I tell you that

I know you miss it baby

Bounce it on me like a Pogo-stick

Then get up and kiss it baby

I'm already knowin that you really with that shit

Switchin' positions baby

It's a hundred ways you finna take this dick

Might twist you around make you do a flip

You know I'm lyin when I just say the tip

She turn around and she bounce it for me

I run it up and she count it for me

You ain't gon catch me without my pole

You ain't gon catch me without it on me

PMO pop out with VV's on

They tryna put a lil bounty on him

She see me pop out with VVs on

She tryna put her lil fountain on me

(Fountain on me, yeah)

Yeah she's tryna bounce it on me just like that booty a spring

she think she my shorty I never gave her a ring

I aint even call it a date bae i just call it a fling

but I know that these niggas be mad as a bitch cause I'm doing my thing

Bounce, it ain't my fault, but I can't stay

bae I gotta bounce

I'm already married to money, so bae

You can't be my spouse

The way that she jump on a dick, you would

think that we up in a bouncy house

We can fuck where you want to

We can do it right up on the bed of the house

By the way that she bounce on that ass

you would think she was a stripper performin

Look at that cake, goddamn, shit, it's enormous

You would think she was a model, yeah, off the Forbes list

What kinda designer you rockin'?

You know that I can't pronounce it, homie

I ain't really into talkin'

Cause I know that niggas be fakin' phony

PMO pop out with VVs

Richie pop-pop with a chain that be big as fuck

Man, that shit look like a TV

Like how I be rappin' and snappin

But somehow you know that I make it look easy

Mission impossible, baby

You know you could watch this up inside of 3D

You know this shit is just funny

Cause I got these niggas, they out here, they all wanna be me

Even if you niggas wanted to copy this shit, man, you can't

Cause you know that you pee-wee That's why I stole your bitch

And I'm bout to give her some BBC

She turn around and she bounce it for me

I run it up and she count it for me

You ain't gon catch me without my pole

You ain't gon catch me without it on me

PMO pop out with VV's on

They tryna put a lil bounty on him

She see me pop out with VVs on

She tryna put her lil fountain on me

(Fountain on me, yeah)