| I make it jump like, like crack in the '80s
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| Baby, these bitch ass niggas ain’t crazy
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| Broke ass, ASCAP go straight to my baby
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| (Hold on, Lil Top, talk to 'em, nigga)
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| And I’ll make my bitch talk to me when we fuckin' (Talk back)
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| Big rocks on my wrist, I bust it (Bling)
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| Big Glock on my hip, I’m clutchin' (Let's go)
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| Get lost on a bitch, ain’t nothin'
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| She say I look good, bitch, I been doin' pushups
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| Play with Baby and Top, nigga, good luck
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| My lil' daughter two, but got six figures put up
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| Knock his head off his neck 'fore he look up
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| Ten toes in they chest for a check, bitch, I stood up (What that mean?)
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| I stood up on they neck for a check (Uh-huh)
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| Now my head get 'em stressed, I’m a vet
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| I get 300K for a show, bitch, I’m blessed
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| Go to trippin' and buckin', them hoes get down
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| I spray it, I don’t go no handles (Bah, baow)
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| We be pullin' up back to back, play, we gon' handle that
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| I’ma walk in with Three and Montana
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| Go to buckin', won’t wait for to touch him
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| He start it, you know he gon' get his shit canceled (Cancel his ass)
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| Put that stick to your face, screamin' out 4KTrey
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| From the north of Baton Rouge to Atlanta
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| Talk out his top, put them bands on him, bitch (The fuck?)
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| I be runnin' my city, the police don’t like it
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| They know we be steppin' on shit (Steppin' on shit)
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| Put that blick on your brother, you feelin' some way
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| Make him hot, tell him dig up the bitch (Dig up the bitch)
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| Shoot two hundred, bet one, how you livin', lil' nigga?
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| You know I be havin' this shit (Stupid lil' nigga)
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| Paranoid every day, I be feelin' some way
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| When you bring up the static and shit
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| Switch the channel, we fixin' that static (Let's switch)
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| Give a nigga a clip, he can have it
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| Get to hittin' so quick, they think it’s automatic (Boom, boom, let’s go)
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| Nigga gon' try to hide in the house
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| Get his ass to come out, hit his bitch ass in traffic (Like boom)
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| Made a song in ten minutes, went platinum
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| Know we still with the shits, send a hit, we get active (Yeah)
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| Mention YB and Baby, the game in the padlock (Yeah)
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| My lil' bitch got that ass with no waist, pretty face
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| A six-pack, niggas think she got ass shots
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| I hit her from the back 'til we pass out (Uh-huh)
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| I Kurt Angle that ho, put her leg in the air, ankle lock
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| Hold that bitch 'til she tap out (Bitch)
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| Be one deep on your street with that strap out (One deep)
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| Fuck a rapper, let’s see what that rack 'bout
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| Got a brand new pistol, nigga
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| I make it jump like, like crack in the '80s
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| Baby, these bitch ass niggas ain’t crazy
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| Broke ass, ASCAP go straight to my baby
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| (Hold on, Lil Top, talk to 'em, nigga)
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| And I’ll make my bitch talk to me when we fuckin' (Talk back)
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| Big rocks on my wrist, I bust it (Bling)
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| Big Glock on my hip, I’m clutchin' (Let's go)
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| Get lost on a bitch, ain’t nothin'
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| Mic check, one-two, check one, stretch two
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| When it come to murder, you know how we do
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| When I walk in this bitch, keep your hands to yourself
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| It go down, shoot it up, spin again in a coupe (Bang, bang)
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| When you come to my house, you see everything new
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| You probably’ll find a strap in every room
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| I went bought me a Rollie on top of this Patek
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| But, bitch, it ain’t on, I’ma jump out with two
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| Shorty say she on me, yeah
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| We be on her ass soon as I walk in the room
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| Nigga don’t know me, yeah, we be on his ass
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| Stalk him all through the day to the moon
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| Street nigga, I don’t never pick and choose
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| I be totin' on somethin' make all them bitch niggas move (Pussy)
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| Soon as we run down, we gon' dirt him
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| You know it ain’t certain, we never be leavin' no clues, nigga
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| Hold on, I’m Lil Top, nigga, believe that
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| I make it jump like, like crack in the '80s
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| Baby, these bitch ass niggas ain’t crazy
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| Broke ass, ASCAP go straight to my baby
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| (Hold on, Lil Top, talk to 'em, nigga)
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| And I’ll make my bitch talk to me when we fuckin' (Talk back)
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| Big rocks on my wrist, I bust it (Bling)
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| Big Glock on my hip, I’m clutchin' (Let's go)
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| Get lost on a bitch, ain’t nothin'
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| I make it jump like I’m Giannis (Just honest)
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| Tryna see how it feel from behind her (Let's go)
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| Know that lil' bitch ain’t shit, don’t deserve to suck dick |
| Make that bitch give me head with a condom (Uh-huh)
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| Wanna gamble and crap out, let’s get it
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| We put racks on his motherfuckin' cap like a fitted (No cap)
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| Baby pull up 2020, hop out like it’s nothin'
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| That lil' nigga stuntin', he shittin' (Vroom)
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| I get high by myself in the skybox (Yeah)
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| I came out the house, two F&N's for the day (Two)
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| Why you bring 'em both out? |
| Nigga, why not? |
| (Why?)
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| Let 'em go like a pro, let 'em try now (Let's try)
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| I can’t go like a ho, I’ma bond out (Bitch)
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| Send my bro, up the score, let 'em find out (Up)
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| Pick my boo up from school and we sign out (Mwah)
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| Any ho that get rude gettin' timeout, talk to 'em, nigga
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| I make it jump like, like crack in the '80s
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| Baby, these bitch ass niggas ain’t crazy
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| Broke ass, ASCAP go straight to my baby
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| (Hold on, Lil Top, talk to 'em, nigga)
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| And I’ll make my bitch talk to me when we fuckin' (Talk back)
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| Big rocks on my wrist, I bust it (Bling)
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| Big Glock on my hip, I’m clutchin' (Let's go)
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| Get lost on a bitch, ain’t nothin', bitch
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| Blame it on Baby, nigga, yeah
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| Blame it on motherfuckin' Baby, nigga, blame it on Baby, nigga
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| Blame it on Baby
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| Yeah, let’s go |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song JUMP , by - DaBaby. Song from the album BLAME IT ON BABY, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп