Travis Porter — Bouncing Like (Whoa) [feat. Mac Miller]
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Bouncing Like (Whoa) [feat. Mac Miller] Travis Porter04:21
Текст песни: Bouncing Like (Whoa) [feat. Mac Miller]
[Chorus: Mac Miller] I was ridin' somethin' clean with the top down And the music playin' loud I told my girl to pull her top down Like she was standin' in the crowd Baby, I got all this money, and everything you need If you could please just take your clothes off And come and shake that ass for me [Post-Chorus: Mac Miller] That ass bouncin' like, woah-oh That ass bouncin' like, woah-oh That ass bouncin' like, woah-oh That ass bouncin' like, oh, oh, oh, oh [Verse 1: [?]] Wrist on free oh, when I’m in Orlando You can catch me up in Prios Shawty is an animal, a lion like a Leo And I'm in this bitch, smokin' weed, nigga, please don’t tell my PO (Ha) Shawty all about her money (Money) I love it when she take it down (Take it down) Like it when she bend it over (It over) Move that ass around (Go, go, go, go) Uh, girl, I wanna see you do somethin' you never done (Uh) Shit, the party just begun, we got hella ones (Ones) Yeah, and fuckin' right that we gon' have some fun (Uh) And don't be worried 'bout that money, you gon' make a ton [Chorus: Mac Miller & [?]] I was ridin' somethin' clean with the top down (Haha, yeah) And the music playin' loud I told my girl to pull her top down Like she was standin' in the crowd Baby, I got all this money, and everything you need If you could please just take your clothes off And come and shake that ass for me [Post-Chorus: Mac Miller & [?]] That ass bouncin' like, woah-oh That ass bouncin' like, woah-oh That ass bouncin' like, woah-oh That ass bouncin' like, oh, oh, oh, oh (Uh, uh, uh, uh) [Verse 2: [?]] I say, it was sunny out, a lot of women not She so bad, got me pullin' all my money out I'm 'bout to pick her up, I took the shortest route I got that top push back, it was kinda hot Got on my Gucci glasses, lookin' fantastic Wonder how quick I can get her bra unfastened Got good taste in fashion, and she kinda classy Why don’t you drop it low for me, girl, when I ask it? Yeah, I got a pocket full of hunnid dollar bills If you want it, baby, tell me how ya feels Fuckin' women, girl, you gotta keep it reals And the last time I seen her... [Chorus: Mac Miller] I was ridin' somethin' clean with the top down And the music playin' loud I told my girl to pull her top down Like she was standin' in the crowd Baby, I got all this money, and everything you need If you could please just take your clothes off And come and shake that ass for me [Post-Chorus: Mac Miller & [?]] That ass bouncin' like, woah-oh That ass bouncin' like, woah-oh That ass bouncin' like, woah-oh That ass bouncin' like, oh, oh, oh, oh (Uh, hey) [Verse 3: [?]] Bounce that ass for the kid while we cruisin' (Shake, shake, shake) Put a Marley on her tongue and watch her lose it (Ayy, ayy, ayy) We're in the 442, white and blue with the leather seats Louis sneaks, lil' freak right next to me (Yeah) I got all these money [?] and bankrolls Shawty thick, doin' crazy tricks on the pole Hear me comin', top down, [?] this a super sport (Yeah) Bad bitches outside, who I bought them for All I know is ride tall, wake up by the mall (By the mall) Blue [?] for my broad, yeah, we buy it all (We buy it all) Louis shades, they cost a onion (That's a [?]) My bitch pussy (Wet) just like lasagna (Woah) [Chorus: Mac Miller] I was ridin' somethin' clean with the top down And the music playin' loud I told my girl to pull her top down Like she was standin' in the crowd Baby, I got all this money, and everything you need If you could please just take your clothes off And come and shake that ass for me
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