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Jump You In

 

Jump You In

(Album: Sorry For The Auto Tune - 2019)


Beep

That dog it was barkin too damn loud, hit it in his head
Everytime I hit the interstate, its like more than 10
If any nigga play with me, I'm gon make his bed
I don't even come out the house if its less than a band
I swear she gonna do whatever I say just like Simon Says
Sippin on a 8 of red, all my niggas bangin red

If you catch him just shoot in him his face, just like what I said
Jake he just did some lil bank shit, just which I switch
I swear to God I just went down the way and just shot a [?]
All this drank I just sipped in one month, I coulda bought a crib
Everytime I hit the fuckin stash, yea I never spend
All this bitch, she do is shake her ass when she on the Gram
Yea my phone be slappin, all I do is sell it by the gram
And when I get back off the raw, I give some money to my grams
I spend some money with my fam
And when I get back off that raw I split some money with my minions

Maan, I been runnin up them bands
[?] miller, and you smokin res
I paid for the pussy and it came with head
Yea I'm down in yo biddy, and I came with meds
He only hit it with a 2, hit that shit again
This FN Blue tips itll to twist yo dreads
My young dawg, got them stones and flint but he ain't fred
I'm boolin in a red zone, like I'm 20 in

You wanna hop inside the game, we gon jump you in
I heard you dealin with them thangs, better duck the FEDs
This lil bitch textin me so horny, bitch let's get it in
I'm ridin in a 2 seater, this a baller benz
Ya lil bitch suck the dick so fast I call her rrari head
I'm down here with my Pirus, we in Ferrari red

But [?] I can't hit the bank lil stupid bitch
Let's just focus on this bank and get back to the riches
Oh you ain't know I spent like 25 just for this brick
I hit the CVS like Doug E Fresh and get to mixin
I swear it feel like deja vu when I walk in your kitchen

Maan, I done poured a whole damn 12 this shit got me tremblin
I whip the beat with my knees, yea I feel like Timbaland
Aye, I got the strap in the club, snuck it in my Timberlands
My dawg caught a body, got off like he George Zimmerman
Go hit the road, don't want it on you, hide it in the fender then
The rap game, the dope game, same like a synonym
The nigga say he want some smoke, put him in a blender then
They hit 250 better eat it bitch like its dinner then

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