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Mac Miller - Bouncing Like Whoa Lyrics

[Chorus: Mac Miller]
I was ridin' somethin' clean with the top down
And the music playin' loud
I told my girl to pull her top down
Like she was standin' in the crowd
Baby, I got all this money, and everything you need
If you could please just take your clothes off
And come and shake that ass for me

[Post-Chorus: Mac Miller]
That ass bouncin' like, woah-oh
That ass bouncin' like, woah-oh
That ass bouncin' like, woah-oh
That ass bouncin' like, oh, oh, oh, oh

[Verse 1: Ali]
Wrist on free oh, when I’m in Orlando
You can catch me up in Prios
Shawty is an animal, a lion like a Leo
And I'm in this bitch, smokin' weed, nigga, please don’t tell my PO (Ha)
Shawty all about her money (Money)
I love it when she take it down (Take it down)
Like it when she bend it over (It over)
Move that ass around (Go, go, go, go)
Uh, girl, I wanna see you do somethin' you never done (Uh)
Shit, the party just begun, we got hella ones (Ones)
Yeah, and fuckin' right that we gon' have some fun (Uh)
And don't be worried 'bout that money, you gon' make a ton
[Chorus: Mac Miller & [?]]
I was ridin' somethin' clean with the top down (Haha, yeah)
And the music playin' loud
I told my girl to pull her top down
Like she was standin' in the crowd
Baby, I got all this money, and everything you need
If you could please just take your clothes off
And come and shake that ass for me

[Post-Chorus: Mac Miller & [?]]
That ass bouncin' like, woah-oh
That ass bouncin' like, woah-oh
That ass bouncin' like, woah-oh
That ass bouncin' like, oh, oh, oh, oh (Uh, uh, uh, uh)

[Verse 2: Quez]
I say, it was sunny out, a lot of women not
She so bad, got me pullin' all my money out
I'm 'bout to pick her up, I took the shortest route
I got that top push back, it was kinda hot
Got on my Gucci glasses, lookin' fantastic
Wonder how quick I can get her bra unfastened
Got good taste in fashion, and she kinda classy
Why don’t you drop it low for me, girl, when I ask it?
Yeah, I got a pocket full of hunnid dollar bills
If you want it, baby, tell me how ya feels
Fuckin' women, girl, you gotta keep it reals
And the last time I seen her...
[Chorus: Mac Miller]
I was ridin' somethin' clean with the top down
And the music playin' loud
I told my girl to pull her top down
Like she was standin' in the crowd
Baby, I got all this money, and everything you need
If you could please just take your clothes off
And come and shake that ass for me

[Post-Chorus: Mac Miller & [?]]
That ass bouncin' like, woah-oh
That ass bouncin' like, woah-oh
That ass bouncin' like, woah-oh
That ass bouncin' like, oh, oh, oh, oh (Uh, hey)

[Verse 3: Strap]
Bounce that ass for the kid while we cruisin' (Shake, shake, shake)
Put a Marley on her tongue and watch her lose it (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
We're in the 442, white and blue with the leather seats
Louis sneaks, lil' freak right next to me (Yeah)
I got all these money [?] and bankrolls
Shawty thick, doin' crazy tricks on the pole
Hear me comin', top down, [?] this a super sport (Yeah)
Bad bitches outside, who I bought them for
All I know is ride tall, wake up by the mall (By the mall)
Blue [?] for my broad, yeah, we buy it all (We buy it all)
Louis shades, they cost a onion (That's a [?])
My bitch pussy (Wet) just like lasagna (Woah)
[Chorus: Mac Miller]
I was ridin' somethin' clean with the top down
And the music playin' loud
I told my girl to pull her top down
Like she was standin' in the crowd
Baby, I got all this money, and everything you need
If you could please just take your clothes off
And come and shake that ass for me