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swish fifty - yellowcard lyrics

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[chorus]
jumpman got it back boomin’ and bunkin’ (yeah yeah)
left with me nothing still came back with something
gucci bucket at the luncheon
big gold chains, diamonds and dungeons
just over there where the guns is
crib so state+of+the+art, she thought it was government funded
they love you when it’s in abundance
yellow card, yellow card!
i gotta keep me some mustard
grill his ass with this glizzy
spin his mans leave em dizzy (yeaaahhh)
we be playin’ with it really, shiny pants feelin’ jiggy (yeah yeah)
doin’ laps thru the city, my diamonds dance like they diddy
(yeah yeah)

[verse]
it’s in the air i can feel it, my spirit rare so they listen
i’m runnin’ reds, green to turn to red on the dash
would swear the feds on my ass
fingers itchin’ for the cash like my hand gotta rash
breakin it down to the neutron gave me a big head gotta blast
p+ssy n+gga bled out; put his head on the rag
i be geeked up & out, keep some meds in my bag
all my soldiers gone step, like they straight outta m+a+s+h
(you left me nothing i came back with something)

[chorus]
jumpman got it back boomin’ and bunkin’ (yeah yeah)
left with me nothing still came back with something
gucci bucket at the luncheon
big gold chains, diamonds and dungeons
just over there where the guns is
crib so state+of+the+art, she thought it was government funded
they love you when it’s in abundance
yellow card, yellow card!
i gotta keep me some mustard
grill his ass with this glizzy
spin his mans leave em dizzy (yeaaahhh)
we be playin’ with it really, shiny pants feelin’ jiggy (yeah yeah)
doin’ laps thru the city, my diamonds dance like they diddy
(yeah yeah)



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