Jumping (feat. Bad Lucc)

作曲：Jason Martin

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

** is jumping, jumping, jumping, jumping

My ** is jumping, jumping, jumping, jumping

Like boing, jumping, jumping, jumping, jumping

My ** is jumping, jumping, jumping, jumping

Like boing

Verse 1: Bad Lucc

Hey, I'm tripping, I see a ** want to fade, I'm clipping

Bottle of the spade, it's some win it, I flip it

My ** 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 ** out the car though

** 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

** I'm go, whaddup

My foolies in the rock, it's a block party

Pop **, 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

I brought a gang of **, now where the **es

After a cup of that potion bet I can swim in that ocean

Check out the motion, explosive

Boom, boom, 2 bomb on a **

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 ** 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

** her too, I'm a dog and I'm proud of it

Problem, you know me well

Stay on a ** head like a ponytail

Trynna get a mill like the homie bail

Take your drank, 2 step then I throw her here