[Intro]

You're the type of girl I'd love to get to know

I don't hit the gym but I can hit your phone

I could touch your heart baby I can hit your soul

And if you like the way it sounds maybe you could go ahead and

Bounce that ass

[Hook]

Yeah I told her "bounce that ass"

Broke right now but I'm sittin' on a mound of cash

Ain't got it yet but soon I'll be countin' racks

Ima get this music movin' like an ounce of crack, no joke

[Verse 1]

They be gettin' buzzed off the e-cig

Faded from the swag and it only took 'em three hits

It ain't the sweet shit, I just let it rotate

Seen them tryna stunt but homie all that shit is opaque

Told me that I'm so gay

Oh no, no way

Oh well, go and ask your mom if I got no game

Cause truth be told, thirty five ain't truly old

All I know is every time I see 'em and that booty swole

She be like "Jack, how are things up in the studio?"

And I be like "Good, how are things up in that bootyhole?"

And she laughs like "oh my goodness you are such a silly goose"

Sorry that's your mom bro I'm just being real with you

Whole crew turnin', steering wheel turnin'

Ain't nobody worried 'bout what they gotta turn in

Designated driver and all I gots' a permit

It don't really matter though we keep that rubber burnin', uh

[Hook]

Yeah I told her "bounce that ass"

Broke right now but I'm sittin' on a mound of cash

Ain't got it yet but soon I'll be countin' racks

Ima get this music movin' like an ounce of crack, no joke

[Verse 2]

The black girls yellin' "Ah, he's on butt!"

Pretty sure that that's ebonics for "Ah shucks, he's gone nuts"

You washed up, everything you did was all luck

Get crossed up, I'm so sick I'm nauseous

Number one rule is I ain't the one to fool with

Like my Dad says "I'm not interested in bullshit"

These rappers sound sweet and Ima top 'em off with cool whip

Got some friends in the east end loadin' full clips

I'm not 'bout it but they are

In the end I know that they got me like State Farm

I can hit 'em with a textbook, left hook

Knock 'em out cold so he wakes up with a fresh look, lets cook

Ima Heisenberger rhymin' words

Mighta heard that I'm a quiet nerd 'til I start to write a verse

It's time to work, put together a franchise

Started from the ground up now I'm a landslide

People don't like the way I'm spendin' my damn time

Guess that they don't know that my career is a landmine

Anti lame-o's with ant-sized bankrolls

Got the same love life as Manti Te'o

Ya'll been hatin' on me since the man was like a day old

Now I'm 'bout to blow up have the fans like ayo

I used to know him when he wasn't nearly that size

Never really thought it'd all materialize

[Hook]

Bounce that ass, yeah I told her "bounce that ass"

Broke right now but I'm sittin' on a mound of cash

Ain't got it yet but soon I'll be countin' racks

Ima get this music movin' like an ounce of crack, no joke