[Chorus: Slimmy B]
Throw that ass, bitch, go and bounce that shit
Throw that ass, bitch, go and bounce that shit
Throw that ass, bitch, go and bounce that shit
A hundred bands up, watch me count that shit
Throw that ass, bitch, go and bounce that shit
Throw that ass, bitch, go and bounce that shit
Throw that ass, bitch, go and bounce that shit
A hundred bands up, watch me count that shit
Bitch, bounce that shit
Ayy, bitch, go and bounce that shit
Bitch, go and bounce that shit
A hundred bands up, watch me count that shit

[Verse 1: NyNy]
Bounce that shit, sis, we tryna see you fuck it up
Bad bitches with me, ain't nobody gettin’ touched
Give a n***a chance, he start thinkin' he got luck
Lose a couple bands, got a couple more tucked
No S on chest, I'm not savin’ a n***a
Got a n***a up in Florida, he want me to be with him
Got a n***a in LA, he shoot shots like Tristan
Don't fuck with Bay n***as, they ain't really 'bout they chicken
You gon' see me throwin' bands if I'm in the club
Ain't kissin’ n***as, they can’t even get a hug
Bag full of blues, pocket full of dubs
What you need, I got, baby, I'm the plug
Don’t be actin' bougie, we all know you like to dance
It's n***as up in here, baby girl, it's your chance
I’m here if you need me, you could grab my hand
You ain't tryna fuck it up? Do it for the 'Gram

[Chorus: Slimmy B & Queen Foreigner]
Throw that ass, bitch, go and bounce that shit
Throw that ass, bitch, go and bounce that shit
Throw that ass, bitch, go and bounce that shit
A hundred bands up, watch me count that shit
Throw that ass, bitch, go and bounce that shit
Throw that ass, bitch, go and bounce that shit
Throw that ass, bitch, go and bounce that shit
A hundred bands up, watch me count that shit
Bitch, bounce that shit
Ayy, bitch, go and bounce that shit (Bounce that shit)
Bitch, go and bounce that shit (It's Queen)
A hundred bands up, watch me count that shit

[Verse 2: Queen Foreigner]
Watch me make it clap like it's a round of applause
If you ain't shakin' ass, it ain't no need to be involved
Why you pop out to this party to be standin' on the wall?
Lightskins and darkskins, shit I guess I like 'em all
Bend over and touch my toes and make it wiggle
Play with these n***as feelings like it's monkey in the middle
Ain't answering no questions, I ain't here to solve a riddle
This pussy giving flavors, you can come and taste the Skittle
And if he tell me hike, then I'ma go and score a touchdown
We started as friends, but he be all up in my gut now
They sendin' backshots, got me growin' a lil' butt now
They like to turn me up, play my song inside the club now
Tell me throw it back, then I'ma make it clap
Look you dead in your eyes when I sit it on your lap
I wanna see how you react, skinny bitch, the pussy fat
So let me use your tongue and put it where my pussy at, you hear me?

[Chorus: Slimmy B]
Throw that ass, bitch, go and bounce that shit
Throw that ass, bitch, go and bounce that shit
Throw that ass, bitch, go and bounce that shit
A hundred bands up, watch me count that shit
Throw that ass, bitch, go and bounce that shit
Throw that ass, bitch, go and bounce that shit
Throw that ass, bitch, go and bounce that shit
A hundred bands up, watch me count that shit