Don't Stop

Getting to the money (Money)
(Don't stop)
Making em mad (Making 'em mad)
(Don't stop)
Twerking down (Twerking down)
(Don't stop)
Securing the bag

Bounce, Bounce, Bounce, Bounce
Bounce, Bounce, Bounce, Bounce

(Don't stop)
Getting to the money (Money)
(Don't stop)
Making em mad (Making 'em mad)
(Don't stop)
Twerking down (Twerking down)
(Don't stop)
Securing the bag

(Ladies) Bounce, Bounce (Fellas) Bounce, Bounce
(Ladies) Bounce, Bounce (Fellas) Bounce, Bounce

I know I make it look easy
Everywhere I go I just be me
I know they hate to see me
I'm strong can't no nigga smoke me
Whole lotta twerking in the VIP section
Whole lotta haters that could use a lesson
Whole lotta niggas thats trying to piss me off they all could get cut like a C- section
No you cannot cop a feel aye
You can't afford the bill aye
Boy get out your feels aye
This ain't doctor Phil aye
Booty so big got em like woah
Booty so big got its own zip code
Big booty throw it cross the nation
Like my song that booty in rotation
Big booty from Cali was that you that caused that earthquake
Gon head then bounce until yo back break
You got yo boyfriend coming over mad at me
No I did not raise you but you keep calling me daddy

(Don't stop)
Getting to the money (money)
(Don't stop)
Making em mad (Making 'em mad)
(Don't stop)
Twerking down (Twerking down)
(Don't stop)
Securing the bag

Bounce, Bounce, Bounce, Bounce
Bounce, Bounce, Bounce, Bounce

(Don't stop)
Getting to the money (Money)
(Don't stop)
Making em mad (Making 'em mad)
(Don't stop)
Twerking down (Twerking down)
(Don't stop)
Securing the bag

(Ladies) Bounce, Bounce (Fellas) Bounce, Bounce
(Ladies) Bounce, Bounce (Fellas) Bounce, Bounce

I'm on my Ronnie from playas club
All eyes on me
Better be Ray Charles to them other niggas
And I'm all that you see
Sweet talker yes I'm Romeo but my dad ain't master P
Hang my body on the wall cause it's a masterpiece
Ooouuu these birds jealous
Well I'm known to pluck some feathers
Ouuuu these bitches looking hurt
Someone please get a medic
Did someone raise the temp cause it's getting hot in here
White girls going crazy man they on they Britney Spears
Told my ex all I want is head like a rigged coin toss
My ex said you're dead to me
Well I'm so sorry for your loss
You better come accurate
I always win the game is rigid
I'm not worried bout you niggas
I'm on this money like a pyramid

(Don't stop)
Getting to the money (Money)
(Don't stop)
Making em mad (Making 'em mad)
(Don't stop)
Twerking down (Twerking down)
(Don't stop)
Securing the bag

Bounce, Bounce, Bounce, Bounce
Bounce, Bounce, Bounce, Bounce

(Don't stop)
Getting to the money (Money)
(Don't stop)
Making em mad (Making 'em mad)
(Don't stop)
Twerking down (Twerking down)
(Don't stop)
Securing the bag

(Ladies) Bounce, Bounce, (Fellas) Bounce, Bounce
(Ladies) Bounce, Bounce, (Fellas) Bounce, Bounce



Credits
Writer(s): Cameron Stephens
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