PROBLEM - Jumpin lyrics
rate me[Hook]
Feeling like a rider for real
Got a bag and a kil and it’s jumping
Call in my foolies and sheel
Yeah the turn up was 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
Hey, I’m tripping, I see a nigga want to fade, I’m clipping
Bottle for 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 funk shit
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, man in 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 ...on the chain, whaddup
[Hook]
Feeling like a rider for real
Got a bag and a kil and it’s jumping
Call in my foolies and sheel
Yeah the turn up was 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
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 bime 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]
Feeling like a rider for real
Got a bag and a kil and it’s jumping
Call in my foolies and sheel
Yeah the turn up was 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.
Thanks to Nic for correcting these lyrics
Thanks to Alex for correcting these lyrics
