Bounce That Azz Lyrics

Bounce That Azz lyrics

[Featuring King George Silkk Gangsta T]
Hey yo P! Wuzzup dawg? I heard you
been out in California ballin
outta
control!
Yeah but I'm back home
now!
Hey yo holla at ya boy though!
Down South hustlin little Raleigh we
put you on the map yet dawg?
Since you back Down South man what you got to
tell me though?
Chorus (5X): Bounce that azz bounce that azz you hoes bounce
that
azz
(You shouldn't of wore bikinis if you came to dance. Pull them
draws
out ya
azz and let ya knees shake)
[Master P]
Back to the 3rd
Ward, it sho feel good
Just left Cali, now I'm back in the hood
Ain't been
home a week, but already gettin paid black
My homeboys fiendin for that dank,
I mean that chronic sack
Bags, hella bitch, but ain't a damn thing for
free
You know I'm from the Calliope so meet me on these ratta streets
A
round rolled tablet, these fiends actin bad
Don't make me pop the trunk and
get that tac, and tap that azz
Walked through the carway, made it to the
gym
Hollered at Michael Brown, Big Willie, and Magnolia Slim
See my old
girlfriend, damn she hella fine
Got three kids but ain't none of them hoes
mine
Asked her is it all good for a light night creep
She said she on her
way, whistled at me at a quarter to three
Gold teeth shinin, diamonds almost
blinded her
And just like Brandy, I wanna be down with ya
Say it's all
good, jumped in the Lexus
Mobile phone ringin, it's my cousin from
Texas
Say they bouncin hard to my shit back in 5th Ward
North side, south
side and south par
Chorus (4X)
[King George]
It's that Down South
lunatic, livin harder than a brick
Breakin em down, while shakin the town,
with hoes all on my dick
Doin what I gotta do, leavin them lawyers without a
clue
Playa hatas mad cause my ride on them gold jewels
You hoes bounce
that azz, you niggaz get the gat
Playaz in the front, where they at, where
they at?
6th folks keep pimpin, you pimps keep pimpin
With a mouth full
of gold, I know my shit is kickin
5th wheel caddies, tilt like yo
daddy's
Bitch you pussy poppin, azz bouncin, I wanna grab it, can I have
it?
Chorus (2X)
[Silkk]
1 to the 2 to the 3 to the 4 to the 5
Nigga
it's the S-I-L to the K but don't forget to dot the "i"
Going into that booth
like steak (What?)
3rd Ward nigga, fool, N.O., LA
Pretend it's yo birthday
like Lou
But we don't love you hoes like Snoop
But like H-Town I wanna
knock some boots
(Why?) Just a fool like that
(Why you so laid back?) I'm
just cool like that
Game fuckin tight, nigga, a step above
A nigga fully
strapped so I steps in the club
1 little, 2 little, 3 little dog
bitches
4 little, 5 little, 6 little dog bitches
7 little, 8 little, 9
little dog bitches
Now which one of you hoes is comin home with
me?
Pffft! Pffft! Lodi Dodi, who came to party?
I'm not Slick Rick but
I'm leavin with somebody
We just some Down South niggaz who rock the
mike
Don't give a fuck, cause bounce all night
Chorus (2X)
[Gangsta
T]
Pull me out to the ballin, and watch em get served
Bouncin in the
U-haul, gettin full of that herb
All them stuntin ass niggaz finna give it
up (lay it down)
Lightin up the whole block as I stuff em in the
truck
Bitches this the payback, for them weak ass ?twav? sacks
Save that
shit for to poppa (us Down South niggaz don't play that)
A bout it ass nigga
from that boot
(Tell em dawg) all of that is my nature, to up a AK
Ain't
takin no shorts, already lost in this system
Either bounce or get bounced,
so you hoes get with it
Chorus (2X)
Uptown (bounce that azz,
ho)
Downtown (bounce that azz, ho)
The West Bank (bounce that azz,
ho)
Louisiana (bounce that azz, ho)
Texas (bounce that azz,
ho)
Oklahoma (bounce that azz, ho)
Florida (bounce that azz,
ho)
Memphis (bounce that azz, ho)
Alabama (bounce that azz,
ho)
Georgia (bounce that azz, ho)
Mississippi (bounce that azz,
ho)
Arkanasas (bounce that azz, ho)
Missouri (bounce that azz,
ho)
Carolina (bounce that azz, ho)
California (bounce that azz,
ho)
Everybody (bounce that azz, ho)
Chorus (4X)
Roll a nigga dick and
get fucked, bitch. Roll a nigga dick and get
fucked
bitch. Ha, ha,
ha!Ya'll so nasty! Master P and da Down South hustlers
in
this
muthafucka! (Ain't no party like a No Limit Party cause a No
Limit
Party
is the shit) Bout to be outty 5, now, bitch! (Ain't no party
like a
No
Limit Party cause a No Limit Party is the shit) No Limit Records,
Bouncin
and Swingin! And stay off of my niggaz!