Letra de Let It Beaounce
I love it when ya bounce, bounce, bounce Shakin' the top, shakin' the bottom Can I pounce, pounce, pounce? Chasin' the boots and then I done got 'em Can I go, go, go? As soon as you thinkin' I'm done, I'm takin' it slow, slow, slowThe butt-man's back puttin' mauls on the mud-duct Stab, stab, stab, Mitsubishis eat dust Steppin' on the way to a club They had a big butt contest so I know I got pub' Smooth, stroll, step into the club, I got mo-dough Some jealous brothers got beef, though got fourteen mamas on my hip So, don't do it bro Five hundred dollars to the skirt wit' the most bounce Mix-A-Lot is judgin' so they let it all out Wet T-shirts, itty-bitty skirts All my homies straight puttin' in work (much work) I call it sexy, some call it sexist Can't tell a lie, Mr. Richard is restless Pump, pump, pump, now they got me on skips The girly in the purple on the right is on hipShe got a body but she can't dance a ounce To hell with ya dance moves, girlJust let it bounce (shake, shake it, mama, shake, shake it, mama) Let it bounce (shake, shake it, mama, shake-shake, shake it, mama) Let it bounce (shake, shake it, mama, shake-shake, shake it, mama) Let it bounce (shake, shake it, mama, shake-shake, shake it, mama)So, baby in the purple got paid Now she's sittin' in my car so it's time to check the age Baby girl's age is the same as her waist Deuce for my taste (mm) Thick soul sista' wit the dookie braids Fine young princess flamin' wit' the self made boss I paid the cost so I'm the big hoss When the skirts start to bounce, I'm lost Crazy 'bout thickness, I get 'em with the quickness My game is straight laced, no slickness Witness the system pimp, never been simp Other wannabes is just slim A thick rump, will make a nasty dog wanna straight hump And if you make it bounce, I'ma act drunk And chase it all around until I bump, bump, no fronts in the grunts A little mistake, she got into my car now the shirt shakes I'm hittin' potholes like earth-quakes Nothin 'bout the game is fake cake or JakeYou can bounce ya sixty-four But it can't hang with a hottie gettin' wild on the dance floor And if ya can't make Soul Train, girl, don't pout Bring it to me, babyAnd let it bounce (shake, shake it, mama, shake-shake, shake it, mama) Let it bounce (shake, shake it, mama, shake-shake, shake it, mama) Let it bounce, baby (shake, shake it, mama, shake, shake it, mama) Let it bounce (shake, shake it, mama, shake-shake, shake it, mama)I've been checkin' out you other rappers videos Never lookin' at the rapper, just a hottie in the skippy clothes And I gotta admit this Mix-A-Lot'll zooma-zoom-zoom These skirts wit' the quickness All y'all's girls is fly so I'ma give ya props Look at them girls in the Daisy Dukes pop! Shake that thang like a salt shaker Indecent proposal from the bank maker Doo-doo brown can make the girls in my group get down They couldn't sit down, so let that booty bounce around And they'll throw it in yo' face, checkin yo' manhood Ya wanna touch it if ya only could The smooth skin, on top of that, the booty is boomin' Shakin' like a leaf to keep it movin' You disagree wit' me, then where have you been? Livin' on the end? Sis-boom-bah, I'm lovin' to watch the body of a soul-sista' They're shakin' they booties and makin' 'em bounce To ooh-la-la, tryin' to get deep in they panties is the mack papa Change up, ahI'm the one to come undone and get all sprung When her butt swung, I'm gettin' high strung And all the strike a pose Vogue, miss girl, get outJust let it bounce, bounce Let it bounce, bounce Let it bounce, bounce Let it bounce, bounceLet it bounce (shake, shake it, mama, shake-shake, shake it, mama) Let it bounce (shake, shake it, mama, shake-shake, shake it, mama) Let it bounce (shake, shake it, mama, shake-shake, shake it, mama) Let it bounce (shake, shake it, mama, shake, shake-shake it, mama)