Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
Keep it movin... Bounce
Keep it movin... Bounce
Keep it movin... Bounce
Keep it movin... Bounce

Once again nothin jumpin up in your place
Sick of your berry buzzin all in my face
Way too much to tolerate
Time to roll, y'all know I gots to migrate
Speed dial connecting me to rae rae hey
Click in shawntae and mae mae hey
Treat it as a holiday
Cause he's a wrap
Y'all know I had to migrate
So I'm on my way home
Cause my jeans yeah they fit
But it might benefit
Me to throw something on
To feature my hips
Accentuate my !#$# and steal the show
Soon as we walk through the door
Fellas be grabbing at us like yo
Tryin to get us going off the patron
We sippin grigio... slow
If your neck and your wrist coordinate
Hair braided or faded okay
We can move this back to my place
It's time to migrate
From my car into the club, we migrate
From the bar to V.I.P, we migrate
From the party to the after party, migrate
After party to hotel, migrate
As we proceed getting buzzed the envious ones
Hating but they cant take they eyes off us
But we don't see none of that
They playing my jam and the floor is packed
So y'all need to migrate up out the door
We clickin glasses, comliments of the club
And raise they status so you know they show us love
Every where we go they gon flock
Them boys migrate to where it's hot
It's hot it's hot
Soon as we walk through the door
Fellas be grabbing at us like yo
Tryin to get us going off the patron
We sippin grigio... slow
If you're inked up thuggin that's what I like
Face body and lamborghini outside
Obviosuly boy you're qualified
Otherwise migrate
From my car into the club, we migrate
From the bar to V.I.P, we migrate
From the party to the after party, migrate
After party to hotel, migrate

This is where it begins  and ends at the very same time
T-Pain the main man of the hour,
Got a flow that'll flex yo tire,
Got stacks plus I'm back with Mariah.
We stay down like four flats on a cadillac, back to the back, we fall flat
Girl...
If you feel like doin a dance, i'm gonna pull up my pants
C'mon back girl...
But I gotta migrate to bar,
From the bar to the flo',
From the flo' to the car,
From the car to the crib,
Then back to the club,
We can migrate it all night and mini coupe sittin on dubs.
Oh...
Whatcha waitin' on
I can't stand in one place I want the parts of my Patron
And I hate when I don't get it my way,
So don't wait for me to buy drinks,
Or you gon' dehydrate,
It's time to migrate.
Soon as I walk through the door,
They know I'm from the 8-5-0,
I need three bottles of that Patron,
I can make the Chevrolet grease up slow,
If your ... and your ... coordinate,
Shawty show them like it ain't OK,
We can move this back to my place,
Shawty best believe, it's time to migrate.
Soon as we walk through the door
Fellas be grabbing at us like yo
Tryin to get us going off the patron
We sippin grigio... slow
If you're inked up thuggin that's what I like
Face body and lamborghini outside
Obviously boy you're qualified
Otherwise migrate... bye
Keep it movin... Bounce
Keep it movin... Bounce
Keep it movin... Bounce