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letra de bouncin - trevor jackson

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[chorus: trevor jackson]
put your motherf-ckin’…
put your motherf-ckin’ hands up this place is bouncin’
if you tryna talk, talk to my accountant
i’m just tryna take a shot, smoke a couple ounces
yeah, we going crazy like we need some counselin’
thought i told you from the…
rip
girl i’m about it, i’m wild
i don’t care bout where you been, we all got mileage (wait, wait)
don’t throw the towel in (wait, wait)
we can get some rounds in (forreal)

[verse 1: trevor jackson]
i know you a lady
but you can be a freak in my bed
and girl i can tell you like that
that sh-ts a fountain
me and you together, we can move some mountains
i’m just tryna put my face where your (ah) blouse is
you call it a birken, i call it allowancе
girl i give you anything, if you don’t announce it
girl you gotta keep it low, gotta keep it grounded
don’t gеt it twisted, me and my ni–as run the town
but my head is where the crown is
when she give me top, i’m putting money where her mouth is
[verse 2: lil twist]
(b-tch) get my name out your motherf-ckin’ mouth and put a d-ck in it
small women, i like tall women, i like big women
big business, throw a couple fifties, yeah, they big trickin’
mulock gang, back to back
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[chorus: trevor jackson]
put your motherf-ckin’…
put your motherf-ckin’ hands up this place is bouncin’
if you tryna talk, talk to my accountant
i’m just tryna take a shot, smoke a couple ounces
yeah, we going crazy like we need some counselin’
thought i told you from the…
rip
girl i’m about it, i’m wild
i don’t care bout where you been, we all got mileage (wait, wait)
don’t throw the towel in (wait, wait)
we can get some rounds in (forreal)

[verse 3: trevor jackson]
i know you a lady
but you can be a freak in my bed
i can show you how it feel
how it feel to buss it down on top of yachts
we stay turnin’ up, they never call the cops
cause they know us and they probably want a spot
on the team
they know we run the block
block sticky
keep a couple flowerchilds and they all hippies
moonwalkin’ on this beat like the king of pop in me
they try to check me out, hit em’ with the side shimmy
come take a ride with me
[chorus: trevor jackson]
put your motherf-ckin’ hands up this place is bouncin’
if you tryna talk, talk to my accountant
i’m just tryna take a shot, smoke a couple ounces
yeah, we going crazy like we need some counselin’
thought i told you from the…
rip
girl i’m about it, i’m wild
i don’t care bout where you been, we all got mileage (wait, wait)
don’t throw the towel in (wait, wait)
we can get some rounds in (forreal)

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