Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Jumpshot, artist - Ghostemane. Album song Rituals, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.01.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Jumpshot |
Take a jump shot off a pussy boy back |
Grab the Mac, put it back |
And grab the baseball bat |
Put a nail through it |
Swing it 'till they don’t talk back |
Ski mask, rock it while I fuck my bitch from the back |
I’m a stone cold creeper with a Kurt Cobain demeanor |
Mira me, I’m no believer, but I know what I believe in |
When I die I’ll be sent in to a castle made of kief |
And then I’ll keep on keepin' on |
Keepin' a dragon witta chain (leash) |
Take it back to '99 with the real club hits |
I don’t ever go to clubs, unless I’m startin' mosh pits |
Put a bitch on a torture table, tie up her wrists |
Throw a gag in her mouth |
Fuck her 'till her body splits |
Every time that piece of shit is |
Wanna fuck with a sacred species (Hah) |
You can never intersect me (Nah) |
Cause you in the deep end and I see you sinking sinking |
Bring in the men to watch the chicks watch em like them |
When I really wanna fuck her like this |
When I eat her, you’re from Ibiza |
When I answer everybody in your era (Yuh) |
Take a jumpshot, I don’t care where you come from |
I’ve been in a ghost town, for too long and insane now |
Rain, rooftop boy |
Gaze out, fucking hurt, brains out (Bruh) |
Now I’m gone (Bruh) and I fell down (Fuck bye) |
'Bout to take a jump shot, bitch pass me the rock |
'Bout to take a jump shot, shot, take a jump shot |
'Bout to take a jump shot, bitch pass me the rock |
'Bout to take a jump shot, bitch pass me the rock |
'Bout to take a jump shot, shot, take a jump shot |
'Bout to take a jump shot, bitch pass me the rock |
'Bout to take a jump shot in my white Reebok’s |
'Bout to take a jump shot, bitch pass me the rock |
Told you she needed meta creeping in the mist |
Put the bird to the world, we a bunch a misfits |
Smoking up cannabis, praying to the triple six |
Mane, all the non believers rot in the 'byss |
Let them suffer in their own piss, I don’t give a shit |
I never really have lead chills down your shins |
As we creeping, as we creeping, as we creeping all the time |
As we creeping, as we creeping, I’m losing my mind |
Take a jump shot off a pussy boy back |
Grab the Mac, put it back |
And grab the baseball bat |
Put a nail through it |
Swing it 'till they don’t talk back |
Ski mask, rock it, while I fuck my bitch from the back |