Hey yo P! Wuzzup  dawg? I heard you been out in California  ballin
 outta
 control!
  Yeah  but I'm back home now!
  Hey  yo  holla at ya boy  though!
  Down South hustlin  little Raleigh  we put you on the map yet  dawg?
  Since you back Down South  man  what you got to tell me  though?
 Chorus (5X): Bounce that azz  bounce that azz  you hoes bounce that
 azz
 (You shouldn't of wore bikinis if you came to dance. Pull them draws
 out ya
 azz and let ya knees shake)
 [Master P]
 Back to the 3rd Ward, it sho feel good
 Just left Cali, now I'm back in the hood
 Ain't been home a week, but already gettin paid black
 My homeboys fiendin for that dank, I mean that chronic sack
 Bags, hella bitch, but ain't a damn thing for free
 You know I'm from the Calliope so meet me on these ratta streets
 A round rolled tablet, these fiends actin bad
 Don't make me pop the trunk and get that tac, and tap that azz
 Walked through the carway, made it to the gym
 Hollered at Michael Brown, Big Willie, and Magnolia Slim
 See my old girlfriend, damn she hella fine
 Got three kids but ain't none of them hoes mine
 Asked her is it all good for a light night creep
 She said she on her way, whistled at me at a quarter to three
 Gold teeth shinin, diamonds almost blinded her
 And just like Brandy, I wanna be down with ya
 Say it's all good, jumped in the Lexus
 Mobile phone ringin, it's my cousin from Texas
 Say they bouncin hard to my shit back in 5th Ward
 North side, south side and south par
 Chorus (4X)
 [King George]
 It's that Down South lunatic, livin harder than a brick
 Breakin em down, while shakin the town, with hoes all on my dick
 Doin what I gotta do, leavin them lawyers without a clue
 Playa hatas mad cause my ride on them gold jewels
 You hoes bounce that azz, you niggaz get the gat
 Playaz in the front, where they at, where they at?
 6th folks keep pimpin, you pimps keep pimpin
 With a mouth full of gold, I know my shit is kickin
 5th wheel caddies, tilt like yo daddy's
 Bitch you pussy poppin, azz bouncin, I wanna grab it, can I have it?
 Chorus (2X)
 [Silkk]
 1 to the 2 to the 3 to the 4 to the 5
 Nigga it's the S-I-L to the K but don't forget to dot the "i"
 Going into that booth like steak (What?)
 3rd Ward nigga, fool, N.O., LA
 Pretend it's yo birthday like Lou
 But we don't love you hoes like Snoop
 But like H-Town I wanna knock some boots
 (Why?) Just a fool like that
 (Why you so laid back?) I'm just cool like that
 Game fuckin tight, nigga, a step above
 A nigga fully strapped so I steps in the club
 1 little, 2 little, 3 little dog bitches
 4 little, 5 little, 6 little dog bitches
 7 little, 8 little, 9 little dog bitches
 Now which one of you hoes is comin home with me?
 Pffft! Pffft! Lodi Dodi, who came to party?
 I'm not Slick Rick but I'm leavin with somebody
 We just some Down South niggaz who rock the mike
 Don't give a fuck, cause bounce all night
 Chorus (2X)
 [Gangsta T]
 Pull me out to the ballin, and watch em get served
 Bouncin in the U-haul, gettin full of that herb
 All them stuntin ass niggaz finna give it up (lay it down)
 Lightin up the whole block as I stuff em in the truck
 Bitches this the payback, for them weak ass ?twav? sacks
 Save that shit for to poppa (us Down South niggaz don't play that)
 A bout it ass nigga from that boot
 (Tell em dawg) all of that is my nature, to up a AK
 Ain't takin no shorts, already lost in this system
 Either bounce or get bounced, so you hoes get with it
 Chorus (2X)
 Uptown (bounce that azz, ho)
 Downtown (bounce that azz, ho)
 The West Bank (bounce that azz, ho)
 Louisiana (bounce that azz, ho)
 Texas (bounce that azz, ho)
 Oklahoma (bounce that azz, ho)
 Florida (bounce that azz, ho)
 Memphis (bounce that azz, ho)
 Alabama (bounce that azz, ho)
 Georgia (bounce that azz, ho)
 Mississippi (bounce that azz, ho)
 Arkanasas (bounce that azz, ho)
 Missouri (bounce that azz, ho)
 Carolina (bounce that azz, ho)
 California (bounce that azz, ho)
 Everybody (bounce that azz, ho)
 Chorus (4X)
 Roll a nigga dick and get fucked, bitch. Roll a nigga dick and get
 fucked
 bitch. Ha, ha, ha!Ya'll so nasty! Master P and da Down South hustlers
 in
 this muthafucka! (Ain't no party like a No Limit Party cause a No
 Limit
 Party is the shit) Bout to be outty 5, now, bitch! (Ain't no party
 like a
 No Limit Party cause a No Limit Party is the shit) No Limit Records,
 Bouncin and Swingin! And stay off of my niggaz