Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Jumpin' Jax, artist - Tech N9ne.
Date of issue: 26.07.2010
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Jumpin' Jax |
Wow, look at all these women I’mma have a blast here |
Cause all of 'em know that I made a lot of money last year |
So that means that you got to really bounce, bounce that ass dear |
Then maybe later you can get in a position of a pap smear |
Stripping’s at a all time high |
If it’s based on the amount of dollars that fall, I’m why |
And the ladies, they love me cause I ain’t no small time guy |
So we up in the strip club and a chick just caught N9ne's eye (Go) |
Mayne this chick got a big butt stainless and this rump that’ll make a brother |
get up |
Frame is thick with her ripped gut, strangest thang it jumps I’mma give her |
hella big bucks |
In this thang, when it swang |
Steady steppin' up my spin it game |
After the spot they wanna go bang with 120 minute mayne |
Her beautiful face, insane, and yes, her thighs are gleamin' |
And it’s spiritual cause her booty’ll exorcise the demons |
Hey look at that Bernice Burgos, with that humpin' back, And when she do that |
dance, ooo that booty doing jumpin jax |
(Oh) oh she gotta a body with a humpin' back |
Lookin like a workout student doing jumpin' jax, (oh) |
Baby girl, that trunk gotta lotta junk in that, (oh) |
Ain’t it funny how much money I’mma dump in that, (oh) |
Jumpin' jax, jumpin' jax, booties bouncing like (x3) |
Ain’t it funny how much money I’mma dump in that |
The way she move it seems a little bit appalling |
Could put 'em on the poles |
They got that feeling so I had to interweave and floss 'em |
Losing my composure |
You get 'em in the back wall, in the cut |
Pin me down, line 'em up |
Work it 'til my time is up |
This is how I creep (Stevie Stone) |
Filling up my cup cup |
Thong on the ground |
And the vibe done changed since they came round |
I got another Goose and the Henny and the Crown |
And they bouncing off the walls got them jumping all around |
I swear I love your energy, you gon be a friend to me |
Your friend can meet my friends and we be friends right now right now |
Want you to watch your back, Jumpin' Jack |
If ya see it, cabbage patch |
Baby ain’t got a problem wit' it |
Did it well and made it clap |
Tail lean down to boogie, climb up on me, sukie sukie |
Cool, I’m gone spend a little dough, she gone let a nigga know the way she |
grinding nookie |
HA HA HA HAAA! |
Got them (talking?) to themself cause I know deep down that I wan' get a taste |
Got a perrr lil face |
Got shit in the hip |
To the front and the back and a little bit a waist |
Your thighs? |
let me slide inside of them |
Them things excite a lot of men |
Girl you look good you make me say |
I wanna see if you’re tight enough |
See if any one of them is good enough for me to try to |
Hide em up, Divide 'em up |
She delic' and sweet, put her between my teeth and |
Bite her muff |
I’m looking them, thick strippers a big tipper |
I will, de-liver the big dipper |
Can-can, bim bim and then send her, she hard but her back yard is so tender |
That booty bouncing, bo-bouncing |
Like she doing a dribbling dance |
I like 'em with so many stretch marks like she wearing some corduroy pants |
So if you got that «va voom» have moon and bring it to me |
I’m giving out Loonie Toonies |
And lookin' for the pimples on the booty |
I want you to strip it down like im looking for contraband, I’m the man |
Hit the ground, dirty birdy, put that head in the sand |
Frequently go to the booty house |
We go cuckoo when the booty out |
And you, would too, if you knew about |
What they, would do, when the money out, hey! |
So I’m giving all my checks and I’m expecting |
More than just a kiss and I ain’t talking 'bout a peck and |
We’ll have lots of fun and you can come if you get beckoned |
The booty bouncing like jumpin jax looking well I wreck it |