CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Jump! (Remix)
Aye, what, yeah, aye, b*t*h
Skrrt skrrt, skrrt skrrt
Aye, yeah
Jump out that Jag, boy you goin' out sad
Fifty bands, well it ain't sh*t
That's why my pants they always sag, yeah
I just got a new b*t*h, boy she too thick
She suck my d**k like it's cool whip
She f**k me too quick, yeah
Pulled up in that brand new Honda, you don't wanna race though
Girl you only good for the top, just give me face ho
Hit that b*t*h then leave that b*t*h, I won't leave a trace though
First I use the dagger, stab her a** like you got mace ho
I'ma f**k her then I dip, push up on her clit
Fumbled thirty bands and I won't trip
I cop another grip, yeah
Broke boys really on that opp sh*t, you get popped quick
Nerf gun this extended red dot, leave his top missed
B*t*h, I pop, out my motherf**kin' whip, through the Window
Me and Frosty skirtin' off the lot, in his benzo
I drop, with the clip, on my choppa, it's extendo
Who that, must be TD GlizZzy poppin' through the front door
B*t*h, I'm frigid, I'm drippin', I'm drippin'
I'm sippin' on wockhardt
And now I'm dippin', I'm dippin
You crippin', you crippin'
But you really ain't with it
You get popped off at the mouth
Or when we spin like a fidget
You get popped, you get stopped
You get dropped to the floor
You know your b*t*h wanna suck
On my clique, she a hoe
I get baked from the green
And there's lean in my system
Run up on me get popped off at the mouth
By my pistol
Jump out that Jag, boy you goin' out sad
Fifty bands, well it ain't sh*t
That's why my pants they always sag, yeah
I just got a new b*t*h, boy she too thick
She suck my d**k like it's cool whip
She f**k me too quick, yeah
Skrrt skrrt, skrrt skrrt
Aye, yeah
Jump out that Jag, boy you goin' out sad
Fifty bands, well it ain't sh*t
That's why my pants they always sag, yeah
I just got a new b*t*h, boy she too thick
She suck my d**k like it's cool whip
She f**k me too quick, yeah
Pulled up in that brand new Honda, you don't wanna race though
Girl you only good for the top, just give me face ho
Hit that b*t*h then leave that b*t*h, I won't leave a trace though
First I use the dagger, stab her a** like you got mace ho
I'ma f**k her then I dip, push up on her clit
Fumbled thirty bands and I won't trip
I cop another grip, yeah
Broke boys really on that opp sh*t, you get popped quick
Nerf gun this extended red dot, leave his top missed
B*t*h, I pop, out my motherf**kin' whip, through the Window
Me and Frosty skirtin' off the lot, in his benzo
I drop, with the clip, on my choppa, it's extendo
Who that, must be TD GlizZzy poppin' through the front door
B*t*h, I'm frigid, I'm drippin', I'm drippin'
I'm sippin' on wockhardt
And now I'm dippin', I'm dippin
You crippin', you crippin'
But you really ain't with it
You get popped off at the mouth
Or when we spin like a fidget
You get popped, you get stopped
You get dropped to the floor
You know your b*t*h wanna suck
On my clique, she a hoe
I get baked from the green
And there's lean in my system
Run up on me get popped off at the mouth
By my pistol
Jump out that Jag, boy you goin' out sad
Fifty bands, well it ain't sh*t
That's why my pants they always sag, yeah
I just got a new b*t*h, boy she too thick
She suck my d**k like it's cool whip
She f**k me too quick, yeah
