Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Jumping, artist - LUD FOE. Date of issue: 07.02.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Jumping |
| Ayy, ayy |
| Ayy, ayy |
| How much money |
| Shit, bitch |
| Gang, gang |
| Ayy, ayy |
| You wan' rock a nigga? |
| Ayy, ayy |
| Get yo' funds up, nigga |
| Ayy, ayy |
| You on that opp shit, get mop-sticked, bitch |
| Ayy, ayy |
| Fuck nigga ditched me, I’ma show 'em how he did (Boom-boom-boom) |
| Pu- pussy-ass nigga shouldn’t have said what he said (Gang, gang) |
| Money in the couch, pistol underneath the bed (Gang) |
| You can keep your legs 'cause I’m aimin' at your head (Boom-boom-boom) |
| He say he want beef, alright, cool, 'nuff said (Be cool) |
| Now he ain’t been at the house for a week 'cause he scared (Scared) |
| You pull up with banana clips, peel a nigga head |
| No- no more monkeys jumpin' on the bed (What?) |
| Got the candy-apple thang painted lollipop red |
| Treat my dick like it’s a sucker, she got lollipop head |
| Fu- fuck the pigs, can’t share, no cooperation with the feds |
| Take a pussy nigga on the roof and throw him off the edge |
| Tryna play me like a ho, that’s a no-no |
| I’m YCN, bitch, I know you see the logo (Gang) |
| I’m Iron Giant, make me hit you with the robo (B-r-r-rap) |
| Say you get money, but you ain’t got shit to show fo' (Show fo') |
| You at the strip club and you ain’t throwin' no dough |
| I’m Mike Tyson, hit the Pyrex with an elbow |
| I need a duffel bag, bitch, I’m talkin' real dough |
| She suck my dick with her friend, she a real ho (She a real ho) |
| When I’m done with that pussy, I leave it real sore |
| My rims big, so I hit the corner real slow |
| How you a trapper? You can’t even read the scale, though |
| I’m rappin', but I still got that shit for sale, though (Sale, though) |
| Fuck nigga ditched me, I’ma show 'em how he did (Boom-boom-boom) |
| Pu- pussy-ass nigga shouldn’t have said what he said (Gang, gang) |
| Money in the couch, pistol underneath the bed (Gang) |
| You can keep your legs 'cause I’m aimin' at your head (Boom-boom-boom) |
| He say he want beef, alright, cool, 'nuff said (Be cool) |
| Now he ain’t been at the house for a week 'cause he scared (Scared) |
| You pull up with banana clips, peel a nigga head |
| No- no more monkeys jumpin' on the bed (What?) |
| We ride in the latest whips with extended clips |
| Fo- forty with the rubber grip hangin' off my hip |
| Ba- bad redbone rollin' Cookies out the zip |
| And she don’t even drink, I got her tipsy off a sip (What?) |
| Bo- board the private jet 'cause I gotta take a trip (Gone) |
| Seven six-twos hit his car and made it flip |
| I ain’t gotta spit game, but I’m soundin' like a pimp |
| I ain’t even know her name, but I fucked her off the rip |
| This drunk-ass nigga actin' like he wanna trip (Gang) |
| He talkin' out his neck, so I’m aimin' at his lips (Boom-boom-boom-boom) |
| Ba- Balmain jeans and these bitches cost a grip (Why?) |
| I’m fresher than a bitch, you will drown off the drip (Drip) |
| I fall up in the club, make the valet park the whip (Skrt) |
| I know your shit rented, you ain’t even got the slip |
| Bitch, I’m cool with the Bloods and I’m cool with the Crips (Gang, gang) |
| I pull up to the strip, get my chips and I dip, bitch |
| Fuck nigga ditched me, I’ma show 'em how he did (Boom-boom-boom) |
| Pu- pussy-ass nigga shouldn’t have said what he said (Gang, gang) |
| Money in the couch, pistol underneath the bed (Gang) |
| You can keep your legs 'cause I’m aimin' at your head (Boom-boom-boom) |
| He say he want beef, alright, cool, 'nuff said (Be cool) |
| Now he ain’t been at the house for a week 'cause he scared (Scared) |
| You pull up with banana clips, peel a nigga head |
| No- no more monkeys jumpin' on the bed (Jumpin' on the bed) |
| Bed, bed |
| Be- bed, bed |
| Bed, bed |
| No- no more monkeys jumpin' on the bed |