作词 : Grant Kwiecinski/Cordozar Calvin Broadus, Jr./Colin Grady Grimm 作曲 : Grant Kwiecinski/Cordozar Calvin Broadus, Jr./Colin Grady Grimm Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce Bounce, bounce, that- that- that's what's up I got my squad on deck Yeah, yeah, that's who I rep (Woo, wo) We Ziploc tight, we fresh Post up with all my friends This- this- this- this- this that next (Yeah) I'm truly feelin' blessed Just cashed out all my checks (Uh-huh) Act like you not impressed (Yeah, whatever) Monster shorty Keepin' it lit-eroni Got cheese like macaroni Stackin' my ch-ch-cheddar, cheddar, cheddar I don't stress 'Cause I just clear my head That meditation flex My glow-up effortless You know, you know, you know My friends and I get down And we don't play around My DJ got that sound Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce My friends and I get down And we don't play around My DJ got that sound Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce My friends and I get down And we don't play around My DJ got that sound Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce My friends and I get down And we don't play around My DJ got that sound My friends and I get- That's what's up This- this- this- this- this that next That's what's up That's what's up Me and my friends, we right back at it again And we don't plan on stoppin' so you best to come on in We got Henn, we got 'gain, we got gin, we got kin We got everything you want and we keep a trunk of funk Let the DJ play the record that I love which is mine Bring it back, come rewind, let it bang one time Yeah, I knew you like to party like I party, like I party Dog house, no doubt, Now, back, back, back (You know, you know, you know) My friends and I get down And we don't play around My DJ got that sound Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce My friends and I get down And we don't play around My DJ got that sound Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce My friends and I get down And we don't play around My DJ got that sound Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce My friends and I get down And we don't play around My DJ got that- B- b- b- bring it again That's what's up This- this- this- this- this that next That's what's up My DJ got that sound G-g-got his sound That's what's up (What, what, what, what?) My fam, oh, got that ammo The homie know he Rambo I'll pull up in camo Lambo B-bumpin', it's my jam, oh We might seem causin' problems We showin' love, that's knowledge (Woo, woo, woo) We keeps it movin' on the newness Got a lot of options So delicious That's why the villain's vicious My doggies stay ambitious We all about our bidness My friends all on the payroll We countin' up them pesos Around the clock we stackin' paper Like, "Where did the day go?"