Guerilla Maab - Shorty Bounce It lyrics

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Guerilla Maab - Shorty Bounce It lyrics

[Intro: x2] Shorty bounce it for us, bounce it for us Put your hands up playa, bounce it for us Bounce it for us, put your hands up [Hook: x2] Shorty won't you bounce that a**, get crunk and shake some'ing All the playas in the club, want a lil' love Shorty won't you bounce that a**, get crunk and shake some'ing Playas if you feel me, let's see your hands up [Dougie D:] Shorty bounce that a** for a n***a, wobble and shake it Titties bounce and p**y popping, that's the way I take it Girl you looking good, the way you move your hips baby from side to side Jump up in the whip and ride, and we can smoke and sip to cloud nine Playas all in the club wanna get a lil' love, baby girl that's fa sho What the hell you done came here fo', we wanna see some g-strings and thongs Bend that a** over like a tie m-hm-hm, bow leg with the fat cat Now what a n***a think of that can I get a piece of that, can I hit the kitty-kitty from the back So smooth and debinare, peeping all the diamonds in my piece oh you like that there She like you on the wreck on your chest, and you owe me just as well Throw it to the South throw it to the West throw it to the East, let me see what the p**y made for And twerk it pop it shake it don't stop it, let Dougie D see what you got for me Got mami open there, let me see you throw it like a heartbeat on my lap Fill up the spaces pick up the pace, it drive me crazy when you do it like that So you say you know how to work that thang, just what I came to see so don't play no games It's Guerilla Maab 3D2 we made this hit for you, so baby girl won't you shake that thang [Hook x2] [Trae:] 3D to the 2 we up in the do', and if you ain't trying to be down you got to go It be one thang that I really know fa sho, I'm making everybody up in the club say whoa Now I'm pimping the pen and I'm making 'em shake, hey shock and I rock from the left to right Say girl don't front you better go get crunk, and make n***az in the parking lot pop they trunk And nine times out of ten a lot of hoes gon hate, but I'm a certified thug and it ain't gon wait You better beat your feet and recognize the game, Guerilla Maab won't stop and we taking the fame And it ain't no fun if I can't get none, baby girl we really gon do that thang You better bounce to the flo' gon touch your toes, all a n***a really wanna see is g-strings Better slow your role and mind up already, and you bout to make a n***a wanna take you home We be deep down South and you know how we do it, working the mouthpiece and run right through it I'm piece with a chain and looking oh so thoed, you see Trae and Dougie D is playa made for life You better shake that a** and get down with us, and if you ain't know you better twerk it right [Hook x2] [Intro x4] [Dougie D:] You got to give me what you got baby, no just what I need If it's hungry baby I'll feed, ain't a need to act shy with me Could you tell I'm a pimp by the way I walk, by the way I talk by the way I act Love it when it goes da-da-da-da like that, let me get a pretty lil' brown thing to smack What you tal'n bout whoo-whoo m-hm yes ma'am, a** thicker than a hundred cans of spray A Guerilla Maab n***a that's what I am, and I want you to shake it when I hit it Got it everywhere bounce that thang, let me see just everything your mama gave ya We all in the club we all get crunk, so baby girl you got to shake some'ing [Hook x2] [Intro x4] Put your hands up [x6]

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