Make it bounce, PMV, Bouncing tits

DJ running that bet once more

Time to party, that's all I know

Grab somebody, tell 'em, "Baby, baby, baby, let's go!"

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Shake it, break it, make it bounce

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Gettin' them *****, tipping them broads

Hundreds and fifties, pulling them lads

Got black cars shittin' on everyone

Sipping whatever we feelin'

Real, real good, hands to the ceiling

Dancing, we dizzy, we spinning, we spinning

All of our money, the night's never ending

We party tomorrow, tomorrow we kick it

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Shake it, break it, make it bounce

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Make it bounce

Let your hair down and shake that shit

Shake that shit, shake that shit

Sweat it out, go nuts in this bitch

Dizzy spinning and watching my hips

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