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trap kiing - bounce lyrics

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{intro}
baby girl clap, clap that -ss up!
baby girl move, move that -ss up!

{chorus}
bounce, bounce baby make it bouncy
bounce, bounce baby make it clappy
bounce, bounce baby make it icy
bounce, bounce baby do it on me

{verse 1}
baby girl bust that -ss, let me show you how this icy n-gg- can make it freeze
got this money on my hands, showing off
say what’s up
n-gg-s i got the cash, f-ck ur b-tch, now she mine

ok baby girl, looking so well
you know, i know you gon shake that -ss
let me change your mood
let me f-ck you right
trap kiing got the drip you know who i am

i can bless ur life, come and get it right, blowing to your mind, flexing with this racks, money all on you, you know how it is
this is trap kiing, now dance b-tch!

got the drip drip bang bang on ur b-tch
1 2 3 f-ck your b-tch she on her knees
4 5 6 she smart baby give me brain
you know how it is, you know how i do the things

smoke mary j, feelin myself!
f-ck what n-gg- sayin’ let me flex on their face!
flexin’ on your girl, flexin’ on your mom
every single girl want me on the bad

{intro}
baby girl clap, clap that -ss up!
baby girl move, move that -ss up!

{chorus}
bounce, bounce, baby make it bouncy
bounce, bounce, baby make it clappy
bounce, bounce, baby make it icy
bounce, bounce, baby do it on me

{verse 2}
p-ssy so wet, got my swimming on the bed
shawty lookin’ peng, let me drip on your -ss
u better shake it right, cause this n-gg- got the racks
but i gotta go, money it’s my only love

pull up on this sh-t, like a king, n-gg- look at me
b-tches want my d-ck, sorry b, i don’t do that sh-t
flexin’ on the street, look my fit, you know is f-ckin’ real
nike on my feet, like a g, stepping on this league

all i think is money got me moving like savage
all i know when i move, n-gg-s getting tragic
whole squad pull up coz a n-gg- got the trappy
better run the check or shooters goin’ crazy

oh ok yh shawty know what’s up, shawty know i got the bag, she gon let me slay, she gon do it for the gram, she a superstar -ss so fat, got me blind yh, i can’t waste no time i gotta hit it from the back yh, f-ck it never mind she a hoe like chyna, i can’t f-ck with that i see this n-gg-s wanna drama, meet me in the night, am so ready for the fight , choppa gonna bite, f-ck these n-gg-s with my squad, leaning in my cup got me feeling way too drunk, focus on my goals take my brothers to the top, flexing on the street n-gg-s watching me so p-ssed, what you expect i do, check the swag it came brand new



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