Lyrics Bounce - Timbaland feat. Dr. Dre, Missy Elliott & Justin Timberlake
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Huh...
Bounce
Ooh
I
like
you
Bounce
C'mere
girl,
c'mere
girl,
c'mere
girl,
Bounce
C'mere
girl,
c'mere
girl,
c'mere
girl,
Bounce
C'mere
girl,
c'mere
girl,
c'mere
girl,
Bounce
C'mere
girl,
c'mere
girl,
let
me
talk
to
you
Let
me
see
them
big
titties,
don't
act
saddity
you
ain't
pretty
Break
bread
if
you
wanna
get
wit'
me,
all
I
wanna
do
is
dig
off
in
them
kidneys
Tell
ya
boyfriend
he
better
mind
his
business,
'Fore
he
end
up
in
the
trunk
of
my
Bentley
I
am
still
a
boss,
he
can't
hit
me,
he
ain't
got
enough
paper
to
deal
wit'
me
Baby
girl
wanna
two
step
wit'
me,
turn
around
rub
ya
ass
up
against
me
Whoa,
lil'
mama
done
got
tipsy,
and
then
tonight,
tomorrow
you're
history
All
you
haters
wit'
that
hoe
sh*t
miss
me,
I
stay
strapped
security
don't
frisk
me
Set
it
off
'til
this
muthafu*ka
empty,
I
turn
around
do
the
same
sh*t
next
week
Come
on
[Chorus:
Timbaland
& Justin
Timberlake]
Bounce
(like
yo'
ass
had
the
hiccups)
Bounce
(like
we
was
ridin'
in
my
pick-up)
Bounce
(why
you
lookin'
so
sad?
baby
girl
you
need
to
cheer
up)
Bounce
(I
got
the
remedy,
it's
you
on
me
and
me
on
you
And
you
on
me
and
me
on
you
and
you
on
her
Then
her
on
me
and
her
on
you
and
y'all
on
me
Then
me
on
y'all
and
y'all
on
me
Menage
a
trois,
menage
a
tr-uh-uh)
OOH!
There
she
go,
just
what
the
Doc's
been
lookin'
fo'
She
just
what
I
need,
black
and
Chinese
like
Sum
Yung
Ho
I
got
a
bungalow,
we
can
diappear
for
a
week
or
so
(yeah)
I
got
a
steady
young
flow,
super
bowl
wit'
it
like
I'm
Dungy
yo
(oh)
Yes,
congratulations,
you
won
a
millionaire
invitation
Sorry
I'm
so
demandin',
but
save
the
dancin',
for
back
at
the
mansion
and
Ain't,
this
money
handsome?
Ain't,
that
a
panty
anthem?
I
kill
me,
just
like
you,
from
the
back
you'll
see
Bounce
(like
yo'
ass
had
the
hiccups)
Bounce
(like
we
was
ridin'
in
my
pick-up)
Bounce
(why
you
lookin'
so
sad?
baby
girl
you
need
to
cheer
up)
Bounce
(I
got
the
remedy,
it's
you
on
me
and
me
on
you
And
you
on
me
and
me
on
you
and
you
on
her
Then
her
on
me
and
her
on
you
and
y'all
on
me
Then
me
on
y'all
and
y'all
on
me
Menage
a
trois,
menage
a
tr-uh-uh)
Hold
up!
Hell
naw!
Like
Britney
Spears
I
wear
no
draws
In
the
club
I
drink
it
up,
gulp
gulp
drink
it
up
Got
Patron
sippin'
in
my
cup,
that's
ya
man
I
bet
I
can
make
him
look
When
he
see
the
jugs
he
wanna
rush
and
get
a
quick
touch
of
the
big
ol'
butt
Mmhmm
big
ol'
butt,
thick
legs,
big
ol'
jugs,
legs
stick
like
rims
on
the
truck
Take
him
to
the
crib,
yep,
we
gon'
fu*k,
you
can
call
me
a
freak
I
like
to
get
buck
I
don't
have
to
do
much
to
make
you
get
it
up
Some
young
hoe
she
worth
two
dollars,
I'm
worth
more
dollars
that
make
a
beauty
parlors
I
pop
collars,
c-c-c-collars,
I
don't
buy
shots
I
only
buy
the
bottles
Only
rich
girls,
we
only
buy
the
bottles
And
like
a
porn
star
I'm
best
when
I
swallow
Bounce
(like
yo'
ass
had
the
hiccups)
Bounce
(like
we
was
ridin'
in
my
pick-up)
Bounce
(why
you
lookin'
so
sad?
baby
girl
you
need
to
cheer
up)
Bounce
(I
got
the
remedy,
it's
you
on
me
and
me
on
you
And
you
on
me
and
me
on
you
and
you
on
her
Then
her
on
me
and
her
on
you
and
y'all
on
me
Then
me
on
y'all
and
y'all
on
me
Menage
a
trois,
menage
a
tr-uh-uh)
1 Release
2 Release
3 Bounce
4 Bounce
5 Bounce
6 The Way I Are (Jatin's Desi mix)
7 The Way I Are (One Republic remix)
8 The Way I Are (Timbaland vs. Nephew remix)
9 Give It to Me (Laugh at Em remix)
10 Come Around
11 The Way I Are (French Version)
12 One and Only
13 Miscommunication
14 Kill Yourself
15 Come and Get Me
16 Release
17 Kill Yourself
18 One and Only
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