Jumpman

Lyrics

[Intro] ShittyBoyz [Verse 1] ShittyBoy, young legend, put respect on me (ShittyBoyz) Probably scammed your mama friend, never sold a ki' (Scam, scam) I wake up and get to workin', then I go to sleep (Work) You can't win without a risk, you gotta take a leap (You know that) I just touched down in Miami, know I got the fire (Touched down) Stop actin' like you like that, you are not that guy I just stuffed another gram, now I'm extra high (Shit) Never goin' out sad, I'd rather die (No cap) [Chorus] Freak bitch spread her legs like the jumpman Bro'll fuck anything walkin', he the hump man You wanna be a ShittyBoy? Come get jumped in I ain't even gotta bе the coldest, but I'm top 10 I got somewhеre to be, sorry I ain't tryna chat Be the ones you least expect that'll stab you in your back (Damn) Talkin' 'bout some dog shit, you ain't even got a rack She think she a bad bitch just because her ass fat (Nope) [Verse 2] Can they fuck with me? I ain't think so Pass the stick to bro, he knock it down like a free throw I swear I ain't rappin' fast, you just think slow What I look like fightin'? That's what I bought some heat for (No cap) I don't care about that bitch, it ain't shit that I missed You gon' fall off, like, boy, you better not drop a diss I ain't BandGang, buffs white like a picket fence Niggas hate on me, I feel like everybody hates Chris White boy pull up shootin' and shit, he think he JJ Reddy She text me like I ain't even tryna fuck, I'm never ready Workin' my way to the top, lil' nigga, where you headed? Why you even let him say it? I don't give a fuck who said it You know I be in designer, probably matchin' to the drawers He don't know we passed his bitch around like a basketball I would hate us too if I woke up and had to be y'all Man, sometimes you gotta use it when your back against the wall I can lead them to the water, I can't make 'em drink it Be gon' sneak up on him like he Abraham Linc' He got popped like his mans for the same reason You know that's a Scat Pack, that is not a Demon You know my bitches foreign, not American Who really do this shit like us? It's no comparison Somebody tell them lame niggas we ain't scared of them Call bro, his punches hit like Tony Harrison (Punch, punch, punch) [Interlude] ShittyBoyz Shit, ShittyBoyz Shit, Shit, ShittyBoyz Shit, Shit, ShittyBoyz Shit, Shit, ShittyBoyz Shit, Shit, ShittyBoyz Shit, Shit, ShittyBoyz Shit, Shit, ShittyBoyz [Chorus] Freak bitch spread her legs like the jumpman (Ayy) Bro'll fuck anything walkin', he the hump man (No cap) You wanna be a ShittyBoy? Come get jumped in I ain't even gotta be the coldest, but I'm top 10 I got somewhere to be, sorry I ain't tryna chat Be the ones you least expect that'll stab you in your back (Damn) Talkin' 'bout some dog shit, you ain't even got a rack She think she a bad bitch just because her ass fat (Nope) [Outro] (313 Mafia)