Romeoo.. bounce wit me, bounce wit me, bounce wit me, bounce wit me Left to the right, right to the left, left to the right, right to the left Romeoo.. bounce wit me, bounce wit me, bounce wit me, bounce wit me Left to the right, right to the left, left to the right, right to the left Switch Head bobs, head bobs, shoulders moving, shoulders moving Left to the right, right to the left, left to the right, right to the left Jump for me, jump for me, throw em up, jump for me, throw em up, jump for me, jump for me, throw em up.
(Romeo) Yo, My name is romeo and ima bout to hit ya wit a platinum flow And if ya didn't know now ya know I represent the N.O.C.P three G's to my daddy yo I'm just a kid but i gotta Benz Money green wit the chrome out 20in. rims I got thangs thats hot so don't play me wit the ride cause i ain't old enough to drive. My room like tours whats in my walls are platinum plus and Never seen no lent that's cause my maid come clean it up and
Woot Woot, ya i got that You can't ball, nah i doubt that Just droped an album i ain't finish, iam sicker than nuttin ya'll top that.
(Chorus) Romeoo..bounce wit me, bounce wit me, bounce wit me, bounce wit me Left to the right, right to the left, left to the right, right to the left Romeoo..bounce wit me, bounce wit me, bounce wit me, bounce wit me Left to the right, right to the left, left to the right, right to the left (Whatcha need?) Head bobs, head bobs, shoulders moving, shoulders moving Left to the right, right to the left, left to the right, right to the left (Romeoo...) Jump for me, jump for me, throw em up, jump for me, throw em up, jump for me, jump for me, throw em up.
(Romeo) The girlies, yeah they love me, they shove and push to touch me I love em back but i'm too young to be soo lovey dubby. I'm still my momma baby Haters, ya'll cant hate me She say iam just like my father Never stop thinking, calls me a work-a-hollic If i'm not in my booth or if i'm not writing rhymes If i ain't shooting hoops..then i'm losing my mind. See i gotta make A's or B's or my parents won't let me leave They'll get real disapointed in me, try to take my car keys And my friends outside screaming....
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(Romeo) Yo, My name is romeo and ima bout to hit ya wit a platinum flow And if ya didn't know now ya know I represent the N.O.C.P three G's to my daddy yo I'm just a kid but i gotta Benz Money green wit the chrome out 20in. rims I got thangs thats hot so don't play me wit the ride cause i ain't old enough to drive. My room like tours whats in my walls are platinum plus and Never seen no lent that's cause my maid come clean it up and
Woot Woot, ya i got that You can't ball, nah i doubt that Just droped an album i ain't finish, iam sicker than nuttin ya'll top that.
(Chorus) Romeoo..bounce wit me, bounce wit me, bounce wit me, bounce wit me Left to the right, right to the left, left to the right, right to the left Romeoo..bounce wit me, bounce wit me, bounce wit me, bounce wit me Left to the right, right to the left, left to the right, right to the left (Whatcha need?) Head bobs, head bobs, shoulders moving, shoulders moving Left to the right, right to the left, left to the right, right to the left (Romeoo...) Jump for me, jump for me, throw em up, jump for me, throw em up, jump for me, jump for me, throw em up.
(Romeo) The girlies, yeah they love me, they shove and push to touch me I love em back but i'm too young to be soo lovey dubby. I'm still my momma baby Haters, ya'll cant hate me She say iam just like my father Never stop thinking, calls me a work-a-hollic If i'm not in my booth or if i'm not writing rhymes If i ain't shooting hoops..then i'm losing my mind. See i gotta make A's or B's or my parents won't let me leave They'll get real disapointed in me, try to take my car keys And my friends outside screaming....
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