Trampoline - David Guetta ft. AFROJACK, Missy Elliott, BIA, Doechii

Turn up

We gon' rock this for the club, baby

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 (Woo)

Missy, you know I had to walk on this for you, right? (BIA, BIA)

Uh, bitches run-in with my style, they should thank me

Talkin' real wild to me and for your safety (Cash)

Feelin' real immortal, but aliens won't take me far

Hundreds got me turnin' to an avatar (Cash)

Niggas that be shadin' wanna fuck 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)

Bouncin' like I need it back and then you catch it (Massive)

Oh, you wanna be a dog, then who fetchin'?

Diamonds dance on me, baby, this here a new set

Did a lap on a bitch and I'm up two exits

Missy met me, they're like, "Who sweatin'?" (Huh?)

Said we headed 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 (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 shittin'

Hand me a rock for all the bitches I'm skippin'

Hand me the chalk, the whole board fuck with me

You bitches ain't scorin', you bitches torn, straight limpin'

I'm busy tourin' with Lindsey Lauren and Solana

You bitches drama

I'm bouncin' records in Bahamas, in Benihana

You need a hug, you need a father, you need some guala

The way I'm spinnin', 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 (Woo)