Did You Know (WiFi Password)

I'm on fire! She wanna boom She wanna get in the car it's a two seater so ain't no room Hey, hold on, show yo' drip Hey, hold on, spark this 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 Light year, i'm taking off My outfit so sick, what I would 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 (Aye, yeah) Did you know It was an effect, then it is a cause? Did you know You don't have to be a hurdle to get yo' ass jumped? Did you know? You don't have to be some gas to get this fuckin' pump? Did you know? You ain't have to be speedin' to hit this bump? Did you know? You ain't have to be on the ground to get yo' ass stomped? You don't have to be black or white to get yo' ass skunked You ain't gotta be fuckin' groceries to get put in the trunk (Aye yuh) You ain't gotta be fuckin' devil to motherfuckin' stunt Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce I like how she bounce I like how she bounce I want fuck when I heard 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 motherfuckin' 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 Watched gon' do for all these twenty's She look back, said boy I'm gon' shake This night shift, yeah, ain't no break The leaves on the floor, she need a rake The goddamn stacks I been stacking I been practicing on fashion I done had her, so I ain't gone have again You gon' have a round I'm gon' pass around Give me a cut from up from outta town I like how she bounce I like how she bounce I want fuck when I heard 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 I like how she bounce I like how she bounce I like how she bounce Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce I like how she bounce I like how she bounce I like how she bounce I like how she bounce (Aye, yuh)