riz & yoshi - jumanjii lyrics
[verse]
b+tch i been on it, i move it like i’m poppin’ (i’m poppin’)
b+tch i got checks now, nike’s is all i’m rockin’ (i’m rockin’)
they say it’s all love, show me some, what’s the problem (what’s the problem)
they say a lot of things, don’t mean them when they talkin’ (when they talkin’)
they won’t be down with me, they need me just to walk in (to walk in)
they won’t be down with me ’cause i keep these ho’s flockin’ (keep ’em flockin’)
they play my sh+t so loud i never hear it stoppin’ (hear it stoppin’)
they see my waves and they start to f+ckin’ hop in (they hop in)
i’ll be gone right before the mornin’ (the mornin’)
i’ll be on, i don’t got time for stoppin’ (wait)
these ho’s love attention, they love all the mentions (yeah)
they won’t catch me slippin’, i’m out here just chillin’
i’ll make it out alive with my homies on the side
too many not alive, too many up inside
don’t wanna see ’em die, don’t wanna pay the price
don’t wanna know the time, just hop in and let’s ride
hop in, let’s roll out, let’s roll out
hop in, let’s go out, let’s go out
you been on that smoke loud, smoke loud
you been on that kn+b now, kn+b now
yeah, you been on my mind (yeah, you been on my mind)
but i can’t fall behind (but i can’t fall behind)
we can’t see eye+to+eye (we can’t see eye+to+eye)
oh, wish i could just rewind (yeah)
[hook]
look at the watch (yeah)
please get off my crotch (yeah, yeah)
see me count these knots (yeah)
my vvs got the [?] (yeah, yeah)
guru [?] the spot ([?] the spot)
no hits, we takin’ shots (takin’ shots)
no, we no fake imposter
i call my bro, qué pasa
he lost in the sauce
he still drive a honda
pull up with my partners
and some [?]
okay bucks, i got bucks
you’se a fake, you’se a duck
they all the same, i can’t f+ck with
all these people doin’ f+ck sh+t
i might have to pack+a+punch it
money jumpin’ like a bungee
wildin’ out like we’re jumanji
[?]
many of you try to play me
must’ve thought i’m crazy
i was occupied by the f+cking paper chasing
i got me a dime just so i could call her baby
i want no. 9 just so i can rock it daily
these b+tches be lyin’, they be sayin’ that they made me
i ain’t got the time, f+ck you, b+tch, now who gon’ pay me
lately like they be movin’ wavy (i’m wavy, i’m wavy)
shootin’ out the box like some gravy (some gravy, some)
i can hit the spot like mcgrady (hit the spot like mc+)
i can drop the top go to [?] (i can drop the top and go)
i could drop a dance and go, i could drop some bands and go
i got all these fakes ’round me, feel like robert [?]
i could drop a grand slam though, no that’s not your best friend though
she just wanna stay ’round me, i just want some extendos
[hook]
look at the watch (yeah)
please get off my crotch (yeah, yeah)
see me count these knots (yeah)
my vvs got the [?] (yeah, yeah)
guru [?] the spot ([?] the spot)
no hits, we takin’ shots (takin’ shots)
no, we no fake imposter
i call my bro, qué pasa
he lost in the sauce
he still drive a honda
pull up with my partners
and some [?]
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