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vons wrld - jumpin’ lyrics

[intro]
f+ck!
yeah, uh+huh
hee!

[verse 1]
and she know i had this sh+t jumpin’
they think i’m soft because the sad songs, that sh+t don’t mean nothing
this the type of sh+t to have a hood n+gga whole head bumpin’
i’m steady blowing up like i got ‘hold of a red b+tton
i’ma talk my sh+t too
she tried to run game on a n+gga i’ma play it cool
i’ma peel a n+gga cap like he was a motherf+ckin’ fruit
and you know i’m busy balling, like jordan when he had the flu

[verse 2]
all caps gon’ fly around in this b+tch like graduation
and it’s not gon’ fly over your head like transportation
and a n+gga laid back, like i’m always on vacation
have n+ggas dodging bullets, like they was in the matrix
n+ggas knowing that i’m flowing, like a ho that’s on her period
i got a clip for you monkeys if you want to be so curious
and they knowing that i’m going bananas, this sh+t, it get serious
doing 80 in a foreign, like i was on fast & furious

[verse 3]
they telling me to calm down
these n+ggas h+lla mad, ‘cause they hoes, they like my style
‘cause how the h+ll they know every time that i’m in town?
she got her hands on her knees every time she hear “bow!”
and i think these n+ggas jealous of me
they would go ahead and crack anything, keep your celibacy
these n+ggas mad, ‘cause they don’t got no d+mn relevancy
these n+ggas mad, ‘cause i f+cked they ho, allegedly
and they know i got it jumpin’
and you know i’m never ducking
vince carter in that ho, ‘cause you know a n+gga dunkin’
in that school sh+t i was flunking
and the glock you know i’m tuckin’
seen a opp from across the street, you know that we was rushing
and you know we rushed the n+gga
i got about six figures
and you know i got the tommy, i’m not talking hilfiger
we don’t know who shot ‘em, he alive, he’ll figure
shorty ass big, but you know my racks is bigger
i’m just keeping it a bean, i’m just keeping this sh+t p
p+ssy n+ggas get a f at being a g
got the fire on my body, shouts out to emory
we’ll take a n+gga lunch money, shout out my n+gga lee
[outro]
ties n+gga
never lied n+gga

- vons wrld lyrics

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