TisaKorean - Did you know / Bounce (Wifi Password) lyrics

She wanna boom she wanna get in the car
It's a two seater, so ain't no room

Hey, hold on, shawty got drip
Hey, hold on, spark that shit
Hey, hold on, please don't kiss
Hey, hold on, she gon' leave
She ask for the Wifi Password
I'm like, "Girl, is you absurd?"
Two stacks, Phineas and Ferb
Bro, please do not hit the damn curb

Just like Buzz Lightyear, I'm taking off
My outfit so sick, what should I cough?
Her head was so good it made me pause
I ain't talkin bout the shark
But I'm in her jaws
We 12 deep, and I ain't talkin' bout the laws
Did you know if it was an effect
And then it is a cause?
Did you know you don't have to be
A hurdle to get yo' ass jumpеd?
(d-did you know that?)
Did you know you don't need to need
Some gas to get this fuckin' pump?
Did you know you ain't have to
Bе speedin' to hit this bump?
(did you know that, did you know that?)
Did you know you ain't have to be on
The ground to get yo' ass stomped?
(I don't think he knew that)
You don't have to be white or
Black to get yo' ass skunked
Ye ain't even gotta be fuckin' groceries
To get put in the trunk (AHA)
Ye ain't gotta be fuckin'
Devil to motherfuckin' stunt

(Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce)
I like how she bounce

I want food and I hear she cater
Bounce on a nigga like Dion Waiters
I was so crazy, ooh her hair so goddamn crazy
I ain't no kid nigga I ain't her baby

I be fresh like a moterfuckin infant
My nigga, is you motherfuckin listening
My outfit orange just like citrus
Bout to get the cash I need that interest
She got that pancake, she got that pancake
She got that pancake just like Denny's
The bitch is mean, but her mouth is friendly
Watchu gon' do for all these twenty's
She look back and say "Boy I'm gon' shake"
This like sugar ain't no break
The leaves on the floor she need a rake
Stacks
I been stacking, i been practising on fashion
I done had her, so i ain't gon have again
You gon' have a round, im gon' pass around
Gimme a cut from outta town
(Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce)
I like how she bounce

I want food and I hear she cater
Bounce on a nigga like Dion Waiters
I was so crazy, ooh her hair so goddamn crazy
I ain't no kid, nigga, I ain't her baby

I like how she bounce