[Hook]
Yeaaah, (Remix!) all you motherfuckers
Turn it up let it (bounce)
In the trunk let it (bounce)
Throw em up let it (bounce)
Yeah bitch, this is what we do when we verbally turn em out
With the speakers to the maximum, baby just let it bounce
Now, in a crowd let it, (bounce) turn it loud let it (bounce)
Blow em out let it (bounce)
Yeah bitch, this is what we do when I show em what I'm about
With the speakers to the maximum baby just let it bounce
[Verse 1: Chris Webby]
Get your speakers turned up! time to hit them with the remix
Here to make them bounce like a pair of DD tits!
Jordans on my feet bitch I'm flyer then a G-6
G-man with me like I'm rolling with Hakeem Nicks
Got a quarter pound, think I'm bout to order fries
Big-Bam-Boo, Ain't a day that I ain't sorta high!
And I'm'a kill a beat until I'm 45, spitting flames til I leave the mic cauterized
Who am I? They know me as C - W, hole in my rubber you are about to see me coming through!
Chris Rios always running with a pun or two, ask the Birdman, I'm the number one stunna' dude!
Bigger then a fucking typhoon
They can't ignore me after they see me on Itunes, top of the charts the numbers don't lie dude!
So bump this every time you ride through!
[Hook]
[Verse 2: SwizZz]
Remix, re-gifts, busy over this way, west coast, blow it up! even if you bitch made??
Bounce like your chick left you for a chick, cause you couldn't cut it, she just fell in love with touching clit!
Aw shit! what a transition, your shows whack, fuck paying for the admission!
Id rather take it out the house, scooped up on the couch
Pay per view on demand, big blunt in my mouth, plus a couple egg rolls in the toaster oven
Homie I'm trying to function, I'm on my () shit, going ape shit! Bonkers!
So turns this up to the max like TJ, ride Window shopping and buy socks and cheap braids?
What the fuck is willy good?! tell me how you really feel, shit we bouncing like a fat kid in the jungle of a hill
Common nigga be for real, quit acting like a ho! It's SwizZzle,Webby and Dizzy at your mother fucking (dope)?
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Dizzy Wright]
Ah, that's right nigga
You hear the bass bumping through the speakers, poetry alive, this the sound of a preacher
Snatch sneakers, get paid to rip features, you don't like me? well me don't like me either
Used to be debbie, now I'm Wiz Khalifa, they gon' judge me how they see my appearance
But yall should hear me though, I'm killing alot but got a million to go, they say I'm hot cause I get filtered the most
You should feel like a joke, take notes and do it proudly. we rodwy pull up to the show, the car cloudy
Get on the stage and blame it on the Mowie Wowie
Typical intrumental killer giving visuals, I'm no teacher I'm creeping on
The come up of a sleeper, make you feel weaker just think a lil deeper
Went from writing raps on the bleacher to making niggas bounce in areanas, Webby go and tell em'
[Hook]
Yeaaah, (Remix!) all you motherfuckers
Turn it up let it (bounce)
In the trunk let it (bounce)
Throw em up let it (bounce)
Yeah bitch, this is what we do when we verbally turn em out
With the speakers to the maximum, baby just let it bounce
Now, in a crowd let it, (bounce) turn it loud let it (bounce)
Blow em out let it (bounce)
Yeah bitch, this is what we do when I show em what I'm about
With the speakers to the maximum baby just let it bounce
[Verse 1: Chris Webby]
Get your speakers turned up! time to hit them with the remix
Here to make them bounce like a pair of DD tits!
Jordans on my feet bitch I'm flyer then a G-6
G-man with me like I'm rolling with Hakeem Nicks
Got a quarter pound, think I'm bout to order fries
Big-Bam-Boo, Ain't a day that I ain't sorta high!
And I'm'a kill a beat until I'm 45, spitting flames til I leave the mic cauterized
Who am I? They know me as C - W, hole in my rubber you are about to see me coming through!
Chris Rios always running with a pun or two, ask the Birdman, I'm the number one stunna' dude!
Bigger then a fucking typhoon
They can't ignore me after they see me on Itunes, top of the charts the numbers don't lie dude!
So bump this every time you ride through!
[Hook]
[Verse 2: SwizZz]
Remix, re-gifts, busy over this way, west coast, blow it up! even if you bitch made??
Bounce like your chick left you for a chick, cause you couldn't cut it, she just fell in love with touching clit!
Aw shit! what a transition, your shows whack, fuck paying for the admission!
Id rather take it out the house, scooped up on the couch
Pay per view on demand, big blunt in my mouth, plus a couple egg rolls in the toaster oven
Homie I'm trying to function, I'm on my () shit, going ape shit! Bonkers!
So turns this up to the max like TJ, ride Window shopping and buy socks and cheap braids?
What the fuck is willy good?! tell me how you really feel, shit we bouncing like a fat kid in the jungle of a hill
Common nigga be for real, quit acting like a ho! It's SwizZzle,Webby and Dizzy at your mother fucking (dope)?
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Dizzy Wright]
Ah, that's right nigga
You hear the bass bumping through the speakers, poetry alive, this the sound of a preacher
Snatch sneakers, get paid to rip features, you don't like me? well me don't like me either
Used to be debbie, now I'm Wiz Khalifa, they gon' judge me how they see my appearance
But yall should hear me though, I'm killing alot but got a million to go, they say I'm hot cause I get filtered the most
You should feel like a joke, take notes and do it proudly. we rodwy pull up to the show, the car cloudy
Get on the stage and blame it on the Mowie Wowie
Typical intrumental killer giving visuals, I'm no teacher I'm creeping on
The come up of a sleeper, make you feel weaker just think a lil deeper
Went from writing raps on the bleacher to making niggas bounce in areanas, Webby go and tell em'
[Hook]
