Make That Ass Bounce (Original) lyrics

[Refrain]
Make that ass bounce, make that ass bounce
Make that ass bounce (Yeah), make that ass bounce (b*tch, yeah)
Make that ass bounce, make that ass bounce
Make that ass bounce, make that ass bounce

[Chorus]
I'm fresh off the road, off a hundred shows
We the WuTang, I got trained hoes
She f*ck with the dog, but ain't the main hoe
n*gga, hands down, I'ma wipe her nose
Got the big couch, let your pants down
Make that ass bounce, make that ass bounce
It's a f*ckin' mosh pit on my mothaf*ckin' wrist
And she love that sh*t, she a nasty trfilin' b*tch
Make that ass bounce, make that ass bounce
Make that ass bounce, make that ass bounce
These Versace drawers and Versace towels
Silk house gold (What?), this a man robe

[Verse 1]
She's a very freaky girl and I'm lovin' it (Woo)
I drink Act', baby, you can keep the bubbly (Bubbly)
Rock Moschino, I'ma make you nut in it (Yeah)
I got rich n*gga hoes on my bucket list (On God)
I got Capricorns, I got Virgos (Virgos)
Tall black sh*t (Woah), Bernice Burgos
This a CAT scan, she's a squirter (Squirt)
I'ma kill that pus*y, murder, ho
[Refrain]
Make that ass bounce, make that ass bounce (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Make that ass bounce (Ayy, b*tch), make that ass bounce (b*tch)
Make that your bounce, make that ass bounce
Make that ass bounce (Make that ass), make that ass bounce (b*tch)

[Verse 2]
f*ck you in the pantry (Yeah), f*ck you in the alley (Yeah)
f*ck you in the Caddy' (f*ck you), f*ck you in the attic (Let's go)
Michael Myers, stab it (Let's go), hold up
I thought this b*tch was ready for the action, hold up
You nasty mothaf*cka', you a kid-drinkin' b*tch
I can't say nothin' 'bout that n*gga, I'm too rich
I know pillow talkin' cost, it sank ships
b*tch, take this blue dolphin and suck 'til the paint drip (Ayy, ayy)

[Chorus]
I'm fresh off the road, off a hundred shows
We the WuTang, I got trained hoes
She f*ck with the dog, but ain't the main hoe
n*gga, hands down, I'ma wipe her nose
Got the big couch, let your pants down
Make that ass bounce, make that ass bounce
It's a f*ckin' mosh pit on my mothaf*ckin' wrist
And she love that sh*t, she a nasty trfilin' b*tch
Make that ass bounce, make that ass bounce
Make that ass bounce, make that ass bounce
These Versace drawers and Versace towels
Silk house gold (What?), this a man robe
[Verse 3]
Ayy, once upon a time, I was in San Diego
Five b*tches, one time, ate me like a Eggo
Whispered in my ear, said she want it in her a-hole
I told her, "Okay, but you know that that's a no-no,"
White b*tch, black b*tch, Chinese and Domenico
Yellow b*tch, brown b*tch, taco in my Tahoe
It's mob business so I lied and told 'em they was my hoes
Every whip I bought came with two keys and a title
Frankenstein, Frankenstein, green cash on me
Lied to a couple b*tches, told 'em call me "Tony"
I had dissed a singin' b*tch, she made a song like Tony (Ha)
My ankles and my wrist light show, disco ballin'

[Chorus]
I'm fresh off the road, off a hundred shows (Let's go)
We the WuTang, I got trained hoes
She f*ck with the dog, but ain't the main hoe
n*gga, hands down, I'ma wipe her nose
Got the big couch, let your pants down
Make that ass bounce, make that ass bounce
It's a f*ckin' mosh pit on my mothaf*ckin' wrist
And she love that sh*t, she a nasty trfilin' b*tch
Make that ass bounce, make that ass bounce
Make that ass bounce, make that ass bounce
These Versace drawers and Versace towels
Silk house gold (What?), this a man robe
[Outro]
She's a very freaky girl and I'm lovin' it