Jumpin

[Hook] Feeling like a rider for real Got a bag of that kill and it’s jumping Call up my foolies and chill Yeah the turnup is real Pop a molly, you feel Cause it’s jumping Nigga is jumping, jumping, jumping, jumping My nigga is jumping, jumping, jumping, jumping Like boing, jumping, jumping, jumping, jumping My nigga is jumping, jumping, jumping, jumping Like boing [Verse 1: Bad Lucc] Hey, I’m tripping, I see a nigga want to fade, I’m clipping Bottle of the spade, it’s some win it, I flip it My nigga lil loc in the building and he crippin I got a whole bag and that dust for the function I got the squad on my back and it’s nothing Fist full of paper talk shit out the car though Bitch looking at a player I’m a star though Bm, baby bm, my song in the mail My ace g’s, pushing seal My killas on bail, I blow rack Clack packs, and four fifty fours I’m a mac, all that, you slow Bitch I’m go, whaddup My foolies in the rock, it’s a block party Pop shit, get the Glock, it’s a knock party I turn it up, my beat on the brain I’m swinging be in that lane The D.O.G. on the chain, whaddup [Hook] I brought a gang of weed, now where the bitches After a cup of that potion bet I can swim in that ocean Check out the motion, explosive Boom, boom, 2 bomb on a bitch Slide when I dip My watch sales ready to push the line if you trip That molly got me ready, I’m heavy upon my turn ups Your bitch ain’t bout that brain Bet I can make her learn up Just have my straight turn up Unless she swallowed it Got the number in my head, I lottoed it Her friend found me up on twitter Then followed it Fucked her too, I’m a dog and I’m proud of it Problem, you know me well Stay on a bitch head like a ponytail Trynna get a mill like the homie bail Take your drank, 2 step then I throw her here [Hook]