Busta Rhymes - Throw It Up lyrics

[Busta Talking] Bounce, Bounce, Bounce n***as Come on bounce, come on bounce, bounce Come on bounce b**hes, come on bounce Come on bounce, come on bounce Everybody bounce n***as, come on bounce What come on, come on I'm saying bounce b**hes, come on bounce now Yes, yes y'all, you know we talking it all See how we bringing the street corner to Cargenie Hall It be so funny to see how badly they want it The fall, f**ing up something me and my n***as is ready to brawl (ha!) Now I'm ready to call my n***as get off of the wall I run up in the club like how these b**hes will run in the mall While we popping the collar holla you need to folla the scholar (hey yo!) Hustle for dollas and rock it until manana My n***as, know how we do it I do it for the love and the riches, my n***as hitting them switches I got the rent from my b**hes (You f** around, youse a gonner!) Put this sh** back in order And keep in mind that I might be f**ing somebody's daughter My n***as that be keeping it gully and hang on the corner b**hes get the stripping and shaking they sh** how they want to Let me see it mama, and start showing ya sh** I love the way you make it bounce and get the throw on ya sh** [Chorus] Bounce, represent where you from (Bounce) Let me see ya throw it (bounce), Let me see ya throw it (bounce) To all my ladies (bounce), I love the way you make it (bounce) Let me see ya throw it (bounce), Let me see ya throw it (bounce) East coast n***as! (bounce) Now let me see ya throw it (bounce) West coast n***as! (bounce) Now let me see ya throw it (bounce) My dirty south n***as! (bounce) Now let me see ya throw it (bounce) My midwest n***as! (bounce) Now let me see ya throw it (bounce) Now let me warn ya (bounce) The way we coming you we bringing the storm y'all Pack the garden up watching all of my n***as form y'all The way we always do it, you saying we wrong y'all (ah-roo) You still be loving the way we put it on y'all Oh baby! I know you know I really mean well Mizzy giving me head all up inside of my V-12 Female b**hes throwing they p**y at retail All up in ya face see every inch of it get detailed (ah-hah!) Now we rolling wit bigger money we folding (ah-hah!) Cracking ? in the safe in money we holding (ah-hah!) Hold on, pause, these b**hes be dropping they drawers Laying flat on they stomache and popping it all on the floor Coming to get us, we tossing ya n***as like lettuce (uh-auh) Leaving you beat up we threaten the moment you met us b**hes open for bonin' and f**ing they starving the let us Sweating and dripping on n***as and starting to wet us (so!) Check out the way that we repping we coming to get it (ah-roo!) Get the f** out the club if you ain't rollin wit it I be giving you b**hes some sh** you be wontin to goggle Hitting these b**hes that focus on wantin' to model Whether you whipping up in the truck or you revin' the trottle Or you wlying up in the club or you throwing the bottle Just let me see it mama! and start showin ya sh** I love the way you make it bounce and get the throw on ya sh** [Chorus] Bounce