Master P - Bounce That Azz lyrics

(feat. King George, Silkk, and Gangsta T) -Hey yo P! Wuzzup, dawg? I heard you been out in California, ballin outta control! -Yeah, but I'm back home now! -Hey, yo, holla at ya boy, though! -Down South hustlin, little Raleigh, we put you on the map yet, dawg? -Since you back Down South, man, what you got to tell me, though? [Chorus (5X):] Bounce that azz, bounce that azz, you hoes bounce that azz (You shouldn't of wore bikinis if you came to dance. Pull them draws out ya azz and let ya knees shake) [Master P] Back to the 3rd Ward, it sho feel good Just left Cali, now I'm back in the hood Ain't been home a week, but already gettin paid black My homeboys fiendin for that dank, I mean that chronic sack Bags, hella b**h, but ain't a damn thing for free You know I'm from the Calliope so meet me on these ratta streets A round rolled tablet, these fiends actin bad Don't make me pop the trunk and get that tac, and tap that azz Walked through the carway, made it to the gym Hollered at Michael Brown, Big Willie, and Magnolia Slim See my old girlfriend, damn she hella fine Got three kids but ain't none of them hoes mine Asked her is it all good for a light night creep She said she on her way, whistled at me at a quarter to three Gold teeth shinin, diamonds almost blinded her And just like Brandy, I wanna be down with ya Say it's all good, jumped in the Lexus Mobile phone ringin, it's my cousin from Texas Say they bouncin hard to my sh** back in 5th Ward North side, south side and south par [Chorus (4X)] [King George] It's that Down South lunatic, livin harder than a brick Breakin em down, while shakin the town, with hoes all on my dick Doin what I gotta do, leavin them lawyers without a clue Playa hatas mad cause my ride on them gold j**els You hoes bounce that azz, you n***az get the gat Playaz in the front, where they at, where they at? 6th folks keep pimpin, you pimps keep pimpin With a mouth full of gold, I know my sh** is kickin 5th wheel caddies, tilt like yo daddy's b**h you p**y poppin, azz bouncin, I wanna grab it, can I have it? [Chorus (2X)] [Silkk] 1 to the 2 to the 3 to the 4 to the 5 n***a it's the S-I-L to the K but don't forget to dot the "i" Going into that booth like steak (What?) 3rd Ward n***a, fool, N.O., LA Pretend it's yo birthday like Lou But we don't love you hoes like Snoop But like H-Town I wanna knock some boots (Why?) Just a fool like that (Why you so laid back?) I'm just cool like that Game f**in tight, n***a, a step above A n***a fully strapped so I steps in the club 1 little, 2 little, 3 little dog b**hes 4 little, 5 little, 6 little dog b**hes 7 little, 8 little, 9 little dog b**hes Now which one of you hoes is comin home with me? Pffft! Pffft! Lodi Dodi, who came to party? I'm not Slick Rick but I'm leavin with somebody We just some Down South n***az who rock the mike Don't give a f**, cause bounce all night [Chorus (2X)] [Gangsta T] Pull me out to the ballin, and watch em get served Bouncin in the U-haul, gettin full of that herb All them stuntin a** n***az finna give it up (lay it down) Lightin up the whole block as I stuff em in the truck b**hes this the payback, for them weak a** ?twav? sacks Save that sh** for to poppa (us Down South n***az don't play that) A bout it a** n***a from that boot (Tell em dawg) all of that is my nature, to up a AK Ain't takin no shorts, already lost in this system Either bounce or get bounced, so you hoes get with it [Chorus (2X)] Uptown (bounce that azz, ho) Downtown (bounce that azz, ho) The West Bank (bounce that azz, ho) Louisiana (bounce that azz, ho) Texas (bounce that azz, ho) Oklahoma (bounce that azz, ho) Florida (bounce that azz, ho) Memphis (bounce that azz, ho) Alabama (bounce that azz, ho) Georgia (bounce that azz, ho) Mississippi (bounce that azz, ho) Arkanasas (bounce that azz, ho) Missouri (bounce that azz, ho) Carolina (bounce that azz, ho) California (bounce that azz, ho) Everybody (bounce that azz, ho) [Chorus (4X)] Roll a n***a dick and get f**ed, b**h. Roll a n***a dick and get f**ed b**h. Ha, ha, ha!Ya'll so nasty! Master P and da Down South hustlers in this muthaf**a! (Ain't no party like a No Limit Party cause a No Limit Party is the sh**) Bout to be outty 5, now, b**h! (Ain't no party like a No Limit Party cause a No Limit Party is the sh**) No Limit Records, Bouncin and Swingin! And stay off of my n***az!