Trampoline
Afrojack, Missy Elliott, Doechii, Bia, David Guetta
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(Ooh-oh) mh Turn up We gon' rock this for the club, baby (mmh) Holla, let's go Bounce that shit, make it go, trampoline Bounce that shit to the floor, trampoline Bounce that shit, make it go, trampoline Bounce that shit to the floor, trampoline Boing-oing-oing-oing-oing Boing-oing-oing, boing-oing-oing-oing-oing Boing-oing-oing-oing-oing, boing-oing Bounce that shit make it go, trampoline (yeah, woo) Missy, you know I had to walk on this beat, right? (Bia, BIA) Uh, bitches runnin' with my style, they should thank me Talking real wild to me and for your safety (cash) Feelin' real immortal, but aliens won't take me far Hundreds got me turning to an avatar (cash) Niggas that be shadin' wanna f*ck me, isn't that bizarre? (huh?) High class bitch, feed me caviar (uh) Yeah, I might be rich, but the hood in my repertoire (facts) Bouncing like I need it back and then you catch it (bounce) Oh, you wanna be a dog, then who fetching? Diamonds dance on me, baby, this here a new set and Did a lap on a bitch and I'm up two exits Missy met me, they're like, "Who sweatin'?" (huh?) Said we heading to the bank and then let's do breakfast Two chains, but my bitches call me two necklace (cash) Had to pass that shit, 'cause I be too reckless, uh Bounce that shit, make it go, trampoline Bounce that shit to the floor, trampoline Bounce that shit, make it go, trampoline Bounce that shit to the floor, trampoline Boing-oing-oing-oing-oing Boing-oing-oing, boing-oing-oing-oing-oing Boing-oing-oing-oing-oing, boing-oing Bounce that shit make it go, trampoline (yeah, woo) If Guetta made it then it's a hit If Doechii wears it then it's expensive Tight-ass box so, in a way, I'm gifted I need a pot the way I've been shitting Hand me a rock for all the bitches I'm skipping Hand me the chalk, the whole board f*ck with me You bitches ain't scoring, you bitches torn, straight limping I'm busy touring with Lindsey, Lauren and Solana You bitches drama, I'm bouncing records in Bahamas In Benihana, you need a hug, you need a father You need some guala, the way I'm spinning it ain't proper Might need a doctor for this debacle Bounce that ass in tropical, is that ass a fraud or no? I need me a president, can I swipe your card or no? Rich-ass bitch, that's evident, so I need all my settlements That's why I keep my hoes between my legs like they my residents Bounce that shit, make it go, trampoline Bounce that shit to the floor, trampoline Bounce that shit, make it go, trampoline Bounce that shit to the floor, trampoline Boing-oing-oing-oing-oing Boing-oing-oing, boing-oing-oing-oing-oing Boing-oing-oing-oing-oing, boing-oing Bounce that shit make it go, trampoline (yeah, woo)
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Written by: Bianca Landrau, Christopher Alan Stewart, Jaylah Hickmon, Melissa Arnette Elliott
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