Jumpman (feat. Indigo Paradox)

(Prices climbing up) Hm, You finna bleed like the first of the month (Ah) I'm in the trap I'm a make the hoe jump (Ah) Just like guitar, Glock, strum (Ah) I count the racks and the shit so much fun (Ah) I swear the racks is all that I want (Ah) Oxy love jumpman it make the hoe dunk Bitch I'mma walk in the trap in the front (Ah) Smoking your dead brother that's some runtz I want some head baby you annoying These nigga fed I don't give a f*ck These hollow tips send a nigga to the sun Hollow tips make him limbo Glock hit 'em now he crippled We pop his ass like a pimple Now I'm getting bread & It's simple Baby lil' bitch let me suck on her nipple I'm making waves and you stuck on the ripples F&N hit 'em it won't even tickle These niggas broke they don't got no nickles Hm, You finna bleed like the first of the month (Ah) I'm in the trap I'm a make the hoe jump (Ah) Just like guitar, Glock, strum (Ah) I count the racks and the shit so much fun (Ah) I swear the racks is all that I want (Ah) Oxy love jumpman it make the hoe dunk Bitch I'mma walk in the trap in the front (Ah) Aye, uh huh We don't smoke jays, we smoke Jasons The pack gon' kill this shit to adjacent 5 blunts to the face I'm facing 5 bands hit the bank won't phase Yeah uh huh (Fa, fa-fa-fa) Yeah uh huh (Fa, fa-fa-fa) Watch your back these niggas shiesty Don't got no trust for a nigga like me Word, but thats cool Don't know niggas I don't know you And the .556 nigga watch how it do Yeah he a good man but watch how he move And how I breathe how I step & move It's all in my balance this shit isn't new I'm pouring that lean up in my sprite that, like nigga is that Mountain Dew And I be with the gang I be with the crew They throwing up red, they throwing up blue We not fucking with you so you get the boot And I fucked your boo, ya-ba-da-ba-doo, haha