Jumpin! (Freestyle) Lyrics

Trap phone, jumpin', got that money

Countin' hella M's, bitch, I seen it comin

Got a lil' bitch trynna roll off the molly

Tryna talk to me like she was somebody

I just skrt in the whip I don't see nobody

Switchin' out my mags

Rockin' on the jaqs

Ricky on the boots, sippin' codeine, too

I gotta screw loose, mobbin' with my troops

Mobbin with the troops, mobbin with the goons

Trap phone, jumpin', trap phone, jumpin' Trap phone, jumpin', trap phone, jumpin

Yeah, she wanna celebrate, clap with no hands

She knows that I'm the man, she fuckin' on the cam

I get my bands and dip, I know that I'm the shit

This codeine that I sip, just punchin' through my ribs

Smashin through the lamb, convert to the G

I know I'm the man, push up on me

You lost all your men, lost an army

I got artillery blowin' like some weed

I don't wanna talk, I just want the guap

Pocket filled with knots, bitch, I'm in him you're not

Speakers hella loud, oh yeah, they knock

I just found a thot, creepin' through the spot

Trap phone, jumpin', got that money

Countin' hella M's, bitch, I seen it comin

Got a lil' bitch trynna roll off the molly

Tryna talk to me like she was somebody