Lyrics:
jeans?)|Bay, you make that booty bend like trampoline (boing, boing)|What's in 'em jeans? (What's in 'em jeans?) What's in 'em jeans? (What's in 'em jeans?)|All
make that booty bounce like trampolines
Boing, boing
What's in them jeans, what's in them jeans
What's in them jeans, what's in them jeans
All my
Walking on a tightrope
Walking on a tightrope, tightrope, tightrope
Look there's no trampoline
Look there's no trampoline, trampoline, trampoline
whenever I ball huh huh
Whipping the wheel switching the gear I can never just stop
On the trampoline I’m doing a flip I can never just fall
Wooooo
Bitch
on saltines
Bank account bouncing back and forth like the trampoline
Bouncing back and forth like the trampoline
Bouncing back and forth like the trampoline
on the beat
Trampoline
Popping on purple
Pop codeine
Sipping on Lean nigga
Promethazine
I don't give a fuck
Fuck what you think
Riding round town with the Gucci
on the balcony
With them racks on me
Like a trampoline
Woah
All of my shit be jumping
Fabric fresh outta london
I know they see but they wonder
Woah
All of my shit
In tha trap we got it jumpin' like a trampoline
Call tha Fireman, my blunts be fulla gasoline
My nigga nerves bad, he some data nicotine
I'm bout
we can be set free in one night, just you and me
Yeah, just you and me, yeah, like a frozen trampoline, we can break free
You don’t have to be afraid;
far
I just want to be rich eating caviar
I got a couple bitches on top of me
Bouncing up and down like my body was a trampoline
My twenties all green
supusieron
Que tarde o temprano
También la oirían
Y así nomás
Trampolines
Trampolines
Trampolines
Trampolines
fit, I won't come back
Got no time for this, yeah I really need to quit
Find some other trampoline cos I'm losing it
I can't hack being caught in your
you're tricking yourself hun
I believe that you're tricking yourself hun
Trampoline jump right into me
Trampoline jump right into me
She tells we're all
socks
Baby, you know what it do
Get a hit of nicotine
Feel like I'm a damn machine
Flying high, falling low
Like I'm on a trampoline
Ever since I was
repetitively
Make you bounce it off the floor like a trampoline
Smoking on cookies like ain't no gravity
18karat on my teeth ain't no cavity
I got shorties
got to let it out
I've got to let it out
I'm going to jump like I'm on a trampoline
I'm going to jump like I'm on a trampoline
I'm going to jump like
Go, trampoline, go the bitch slidin' down the pole
She snatchin' bands off the floor gettin' money's all she know
Go, trampoline, go the bitch
troue
T'es passe par trou
VERScCE,elle veut du vert
Sa mère
C'est reuch pour accéder à sa chair
Elle fait du trampoline
Ça la lime -ente(alimente)
Pas
it hurt
In the trees, at the creek
Or the tent in the yard
Sugar Ray, sleeping bags
Headphones, walkman
Car rides, CDs, beach sand, trampoline
Hey mother kids on the trampoline .
.mother on the ground
Where do I begin?
Hey mother the kids are on the trampoline.
They're jumping up and down,
the stop sign
Stacked up the empty cans of PBR
And got his old lady in a tube top jumpin' on a trampoline
Yeah she's jumpin' on a trampoline
Oh Ronnie
This
I hop on the beat, no trampoline I'm smoking propane, no gasoline
You ain't talking money, then what you mean
Don't understand shit but Guapanese
I
the
Track jumping like trampoline
All these drugs, all these drugs
All these drugs
All these drugs, all these drugs
All these drugs
All these drugs, all these
And the baby not mine
Now Nibisco Billie Jean
Got them bands jumping out my pocket like a trampoline
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