BBBounce

Bass in the back make the curb start jumping Whole lotta crew

with the speakers all thumping Step to the floor,

let the roof get loose Hands in the air when the drums

cut through Shorty got balance,

let the waistline ride Big bass talk from the left to the

right No fake flex,

just a parking-lot crown We bring the heat when the beat drops

down (yeah)

Choir in the cut,

bells on the chain Bassline bending like a low-floor lane If you

came to move, better make it known Drop that weight when the

drums come home (aye)

Brake lights glow on the corner store glass Low ride slow while

the sub rolls past Talk big noise,

but the floor talks bigger One clap hits and the whole block

shivers (uh)

Bounce that, bring that bass back

Floor shake heavy when the drums go clap Move that,

let that trunk crack

Whole crew wild when the low end snaps Bounce that,

bring that bass back

Turn up loud till the windows rattle Move that,

let that trunk crack Party in the lane,

everybody make it happen (yeah,

yeah)

Slow it down, let the waistline roll Sub so deep put a

wave in your soul No rush now,

let the backbeat breathe Ride that groove till the speakers lean (ooh)

Back to the bounce,

make the tailgate knock Big bass swing when the whole place rocks

Bell line sharp like a chain on ice Choir hit hard and

the crowd moves twice If the floor too still,

we gon' wake that up Kick drum lands and the cups go

up No bad vibes,

only loud-stack love Ride to the hook with the low end stuffed (aye)

Bass back down, but the block still rings Hands still high when

the choir pad

sings (yeah)