Colorado Myrical and DJ Luke Nasty - 64 (Bounce)

(Ooh, Tuk, I like that)

Wait
Baby, go low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Baby, go low, low, low, low, low

Baby, make it bounce like a '64 (bounce)
Baby, make it bounce like a '64 (bounce)
Baby, make it bounce like a '64 (bounce)
Baby, make it bounce like a '64 (bounce)
Baby, make it bounce like a '64 (bounce)
Baby, make it bounce like a '64 (bounce)
Baby, make it bounce like a '64 (bounce)
Baby, make it bounce like a '64 (bounce)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Bounce, bounce (bounce)
Make it bounce, bounce (bounce) for me (me)
You came to dance everybody 'round, can see (alright)
So drop it 'fore the money hit the ground
Show me how you do for a nigga from out of town
Left cheek (cheek), right cheek (cheek), work (work)
Sweeter than a snack you dessert ('sert), church (church)
Tryna see what's up under your shirt (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Before I make it rain like I'm Luke or Kirk
Before I go I gotta get your Instagram
DJ play my song, she a instant fan
All that ass got a nigga like, "Woah, now" (whoa, now)
Knew it was going down the way she wipe the pole down, yeah

Low, low, low, low, low, low, low (this shit crazy)
Baby, go low, low, low, low, low

Baby, make it bounce like a '64 (bounce)
Baby, make it bounce like a '64 (bounce)
Baby, make it bounce like a '64 (bounce)
Baby, make it bounce like a '64 (bounce)
Baby, make it bounce like a '64 (bounce)
Baby, make it bounce like a '64 (bounce)
Baby, make it bounce like a '64 (bounce)
Baby, make it bounce like a '64 (bounce)

Now I don't know your name and I don't want to (I don't want to)
All I know is, baby girl, I want you (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I know you feel that pressure when you backing up
You better back it up 'fore I have you acting up (yeah, yeah)
It's a lot of pretty women in the room (in the room)
Za packs in my section, let me take you to the moon (yeah, yeah)
Money everywhere I think we gon' need a broom (yeah)
Let me eat you up, I don't even need a spoon (nope)
Love how you drop it for me, baby, gon' and bust it (bust it)
I know the rules, but I still want to touch it (want to touch it)
Couple shots now she kissing on her best friend (yeah)
Philly get the car, let's take it to the West end
Keep it on the

Low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Baby, go low, low, low, low, low

Baby, make it bounce like a '64 (bounce)
Baby, make it bounce like a '64 (bounce)
Baby, make it bounce like a '64 (bounce)
Baby, make it bounce like a '64 (bounce)
Baby, make it bounce like a '64 (bounce)
Baby, make it bounce like a '64 (bounce)
Baby, make it bounce like a '64 (bounce)
Baby, make it bounce like a '64 (bounce)

Written by:
Dionte Wilkins

Publisher:
Lyrics © Songtrust Ave, Dionte Wilkins

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