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trill sammy - jumpin' lyrics

[intro]
dab
whoo, whoo, whoo
trill sammy
jumpin, jumpin, jumpin
jumpin, jumpin, jumpin
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[hook]
trap jumpin, jumpin
phone jumpin, jumpin
crowd jumpin, jumpin
(jumpin) jumpin (jumpin) jumpin
tra trap jumpin, jumpin
my crown jumpin, jumpin
the party jumpin, jumpin
(jumpin)
b-tch i’m jumpin, jumpin

[verse 1]
hoes jumpin, jumpin
jumpin on my d-ck, ayee
so many b-tches
i don’t know which one to pick, ayee
got your main b-tch in the kitchen
you sippin i heard you be trickin
(d-mn)
rollie on me never tickin
post up with my dawg like stewie griffin
cra crown surfing at the show
press me the dough
so as i answer the door
hundreds be falling on the floor
f-ck three b-tches in a row
all my b-tches trained to go
dice is really getting money, for sure
is your trap really jumpin, for sure
i don’t want to f-ck wit you, you broke
niggas catch up, they slow

[verse 2]
my phone jumpin, jumpin
now they say i swear it’s stuck
boy i poured up your outfit in my d-mn cup
told my mamma yea i got to get that belly truck
niggas plotting on me got to keep that semi tucked
like i’m jordan i’m ball way above the rim
all these b-tches texting my phone talking about how you been
i’ve been flexin
i’ve been flexin
i don’t need a gym
if that b-tch all on my d-ck
f-ck it i’ll give her a spin

[outro]
dab
trap jumpin, jumpin
phone jumpin, jumpin
dab
trap jumpin, jumpin
phone jumpin, jumpin

- trill sammy lyrics

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