[Intro: Too $hort & Megan Thee Stallion]
Get it, get it, girl, like the way you bounce
You must have learned that deep down way in the south
Yeah, yeah
Get it, get it
Get it, get it, girl, like the way you bounce (Yeah)
You must have learned that deep down way in the south (Yeah)
Get it, get it
Get it, girl, like the way you bounce (Hol' up, hol’ up)
You must have learned that deep down way in the south
(Hold up)

[Verse 1: Megan Thee Stallion]
I'ma bad motherfucker and I know that
Purse come first, fuck a n***a, where the dough at? (Fuck a n***a, where the dough?)
If you hatin' on me, baby, I’ma make you more mad
Down south hottie with a whole lotta body (Yuh, yuh, yuh)
I could probably make him spend a couple racks if I shake it right (Shake it right)
Ain't no maybe bout this money, I be making right (Makin' right)
He say I'm dead wrong but he like to keep me right (Keep me right)
Put that bitch up on my team if her mind right (Mind right)

[Pre-Chorus: Megan Thee Stallion]
I make her take it off then bring that cash back to me (Back to me)
Break 'em off then run that bag back to me (Back to me)
Send a bad bitch from the H to the D
Hit that n***a in his pockets, easy like a damn three
Get it, get it
[Chorus: Too $hort & Megan Thee Stallion]
Get it, get it, girl, like the way you bounce (Yuh)
You must have learned that deep down way in the south (Yuh)
Get it, get it, girl, like the way you bounce
You must have learned that deep down way in the south (Yuh)
Get it, get it, girl, like the way you bounce
You must have learned that deep down way in the south (Yuh, yuh, hol' up)
Get it, get it, girl, like the way you bounce (Hol' up)
You must have learned that deep down way in the south (Hol' up, hol’ up)

[Verse 2: Megan Thee Stallion]
That’s how you gon' get popped
Tryna get that cheaper price
Bring my n***as out err’ night, case this shit ain't moving right
Case these n***as wanna act up, case these hoes wanna act tough
Case you acting big mad because my bitches stuck up (Ah)
And I'm leaning harder than a D'uss and a quarter (Yuh)
Got your momma trippin’ cause I turned out her daughter (Yuh)
Twenty five bitches taking twenty five orders
Twenty five bands in my bag by the morning (Yuh)

[Pre-Chorus: Megan Thee Stallion]
Take it off then bring that cash back to me (Back to me)
Break 'em off then run that bag back to me (Back to me)
Send a bad bitch from the H to the D
Hit that n***a in his pockets, easy like a damn three (Yuh, yuh, yuh)
Get it, get it
[Outro: Too $hort & Megan Thee Stallion]
Get it, get it, girl, like the way you bounce
You must have learned that deep down way in the south (Yuh, yuh)
Get it, get it, girl, like the way you bounce
You must have learned that deep down way in the south (Yuh)
Get it, get it, girl, like the way you bounce (Get it)
You must have learned that deep down way in the south (Get it, yeah)
Get it girl, like the way you bounce (Hol' up, hol' up)
You must have learned that deep down way in the south (Hol' up)
Get it, get it, girl, like the way you bounce
You must have learned that deep down way in the south
Get it, get it, girl, like the way you bounce
You must have learned that deep down way in the south (Hol' up)
Get it, get it, girl, like the way you bounce
You must have learned that deep down way in the south (Hol' up, hol' up)
Get it, get it, girl, like the way you bounce
You must have learned that deep down way in the south
Way in the south