[Intro]

[Verse 1: Tre'Von]

Who let these niggas in the room?

Don't make me up and hit you with the broom

I was gone for a minute, now I'm back in town

See me comin' up and now ya come around

No no, no, no, no, no

I guess you needed closure (I guess you needed closure)

Now ya wanna show me love (wanna show me love)

Guess you see my name all over them posters

You know you need to

[Hook] x2

Bounce biggity bounce bounce

Biggity bounce bounce

(yeah) Bounce, biggity bounce bounce

Biggity bounce bouce

'Cause you ain't really love

You ain't really love me

You you ain't really love

You ain't really love me

Bounce biggity bounce bounce

Biggity bounce bounce

Bounce biggity bounce bounce

Biggity bounce bounce

'Cause you ain't really love

You ain't really love me

You ain't really love

You ain't really love me

[Verse 2: Leon]

How you let me give you all this love and never give it back?

Too infatuated with them couples on the internet

I know

Look you in ya eyes, I can see right through ya soul

You ain't wanna let me grow

So I had to let you go (let you go!)

I ain't cut you off for nothing

I can't do the new niggas, only kick it with my bros

You see me poppin', see we buzzin'

Get some money, spend some money

Then we go and get some more

Then I catch a flight and hit the West Coast

As soon as we lit we get the best smoke (best smoke, yeah)

And as of late, I been really on my let go (let go)

Fake friends, had to dead those

You gotta

[Hook]

Bounce, biggity-bounce-bounce

Biggity bounce bounce

(biggity-bounce-bounce) Bounce, biggity-bounce-bounce

Biggity bounce bouce

'Cause you ain't really love

You ain't really love me (no)

You ain't really love

You ain't really love me

Bounce biggity bounce bounce

Biggity bounce bounce

(bounce it) Bounce biggity bounce bounce

Biggity bounce bounce

'Cause you ain't really love

You ain't really love me

You ain't really love

You ain't really love me

[Verse 3: Chris]

Oooh, you got them personality traits I can't fuck with

That type I can't get stuck with

That down on my luck shit

You the type of friend that make a nigga feel reluctant

Like, are you the type of cat I can chill and fill up a cup with?

Hm....guess that's rhetorical

I'm speaking metaphorical

All you phonies my oracle

You show me all the answers through you being deplorable

And the fact you still trying is fucking horrible

So you gotta

[Bridge]

Bounce, bounce

Biggity bounce it out (yuh)

Soon as she saw that cash

Her titties was bouncin' out (damn)

Just gimme that green light

That's what I'm talking bout

She just want all the clout (all of it)

She just want all the clout

Seen it from a mile away

'Cause nobody keep it a hundred nowadays

Ay, so just bounce, bounce, bounce it out (bounce it)

I'm with my niggas, we don't really need nothing now

(we don't need nothing)

You gotta bounce (aw yeah)

Hahahaha (no, no, noooo)

Skrtttttttt

(adlibs)

Yeah, yeah

You gotta bounce, oh nah

Bounce, bounce, bounce

Bounce, ah nah