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Jumpin'

Album cover art for "Jumpin'" by Z Money

Z Money - Rap

Jumpin'

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Duration: 4:20

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May 10, 2019.

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[Intro] Sco, this shit go This shit is dope Ah Pyrex whipper Man, fuck forgiveness Pyrex [Verse 1] Yellow McLaren on two-fours, call that bitch lil' Kobe, yeah Break the brick in the Chevy, then hit the store, then buy some dope, see Man, these niggas hilarious, they on my dick, don't even know me Like a bunny, got carats, just tried to touch him, catch a four piece They don't even know me Drop big bales your homie Captain of the game on floor seats Gas it like Tony Ounce of that dope in the morning Cap ass nigga, he flodgin' Got the drip in my closet What's on my hip, 'bout to dodge it Killers gonna sift through my pockets Wrappin' bricks like my father Gettin' bitches hit, gettin' guala Breakin' cells got me V12 Ran out of codeine, need a refill I'm known in the county for makin' them bales Know in the hood for breakin' that scale Don't impress me, nigga, just never tell Workin' nonstop, gotta get it, can't fail Damn, rest in peace to Mel Louis on the coat, couple G's, I'm a player Spend a lot of money on the shit that I wear, yeah [Chorus] Damn, I got it jumpin', damn, I got it jumpin' Damn, I got it jumpin', damn, I got it jumpin' Jump, jump, jump, jump Jump, jump, jump, yeah Damn, I got it jumpin', damn, I got it jumpin' Damn, I got it jumpin', damn, I got it jumpin' Jump, jump, jump, jump Jump, jump, jump, yeah [Verse 2] Big .44, we ain't doin' no punkin' Creep on his ass, leave his ass in the dungeon Load just came, "Where it go?" how I'm comin' Rich 'fore the fame, 'nother whole damn onion Trap cross-country Came in the game when it's sunny Servin' a whole lot of aunties Even my uncle Wrappin' shit up in a bundle Gettin' money got me no humble Know I can't fumble Me and Wizzop, money convo Bringin' in all these honchos J's at the front door Brand new vert in the front too Paid cash for all my cars, though Fur from mongoose On that bitch with my gun too Run up, knock your taco Go broke, you just run through Diamonds hittin' like kung fu I'm the type to work your block, though [Chorus] Damn, I got it jumpin', damn, I got it jumpin' Damn, I got it jumpin', damn, I got it jumpin' Jump, jump, jump, jump Jump, jump, jump, yeah Damn, I got it jumpin', damn, I got it jumpin' Damn, I got it jumpin', damn, I got it jumpin' Jump, jump, jump, jump Jump, jump, jump, yeah

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  • Z Money