Jumping

KidWond3r you made this beat? Dang
 Out West 290 shit, bitch
 You know how I'm rockin', nigga
 Get your guns up, get your funds up
 You on that opp shit, get mop-sticked, bitch
 Ay, ay
 Fuck nigga dissed me on a song, now he dead (boom-boom-boom)
 Pussy-ass nigga shouldn't have said what he said (gang, gang)
 Money in the couch, pistol underneath the bed (gang)
 You can keep your legs 'cause I'm aimin' at your head (boom-boom-boom)
 He say he want beef, alright, cool, 'nough said (be cool)
 But he ain't been out the house in a week 'cause he scared (scared)
 You pull up with banana clips, peel a nigga head
 No- no more monkeys jumpin' on the bed (what?)
 Got the candy-apple thang painted lollipop red
 Treat my dick like it's a sucker, she got lollipop head
 Fuck the pigs, can't share, no cooperation with the feds
 Take a pussy nigga on the roof and throw him off the edge
 Tryna play me like a ho, that's a no-no
 I'm YSN, bitch, I know you see the logo (gang)
 I'm Iron Giant, make me hit you with the robo (b-r-r-rap)
 Say you get money, but you ain't got shit to show fo' (show fo')
 You at the strip club and you ain't throwin' no dough
 I'm Mike Tyson, hit the Pyrex with an elbow
 I need a duffel bag, bitch, I'm talkin' real dough
 She suck my dick with her friend, she a real ho (she a real ho)
 When I'm done with that pussy, I leave it real sore
 My rims big, so I hit the corner real slow
 How you a trapper? You can't even read the scale, though
 I'm rappin', but I still got that shit for sale, though (sale, though)
 Fuck nigga dissed me on a song, now he dead (boom-boom-boom)
 Pussy-ass nigga shouldn't have said what he said (gang, gang)
 Money in the couch, pistol underneath the bed (gang)
 You can keep your legs 'cause I'm aimin' at your head (boom-boom-boom)
 He say he want beef, alright, cool, 'nough said (be cool)
 But he ain't been out the house in a week 'cause he scared (scared)
 You pull up with banana clips, peel a nigga head
 No- no more monkeys jumpin' on the bed (what?)
 We ride in the latest whips with extended clips
 Forty with the rubber grip hangin' off my hip
 Bad redbone rollin' Cookies out the zip
 And she don't even drink, I got her tipsy off a sip (what?)
 Board the private jet 'cause I gotta take a trip (gone)
 Seven six-twos hit his car and made it flip
 I ain't gotta spit game, but I'm soundin' like a pimp
 I ain't even know her name, but I fucked her off the rip
 This drunk-ass nigga actin' like he wanna trip (gang)
 He talkin' out his neck
 So I'm aimin' at his lips (boom-boom-boom-boom)
 Ba- Balmain jeans and these bitches cost a grip (why?)
 I'm fresher than a bitch, you will drown off the drip (drip)
 I fall up in the club, make the valet park the whip (skrt)
 I know your shit rented, you ain't even got the slip
 Bitch, I'm cool with the Bloods and
 I'm cool with the crips (gang, gang)
 I pull up to the strip, get my chips then I dip, bitch
 Fuck nigga dissed me on a song, now he dead (boom-boom-boom)
 Pussy-ass nigga shouldn't have said what he said (gang, gang)
 Money in the couch, pistol underneath the bed (gang)
 You can keep your legs 'cause I'm aimin' at your head (boom-boom-boom)
 He say he want beef, alright, cool, 'nough said (be cool)
 But he ain't been at the house for a week 'cause he scared (scared)
 You pull up with banana clips, peel a nigga head
 No more monkeys jumpin' on the bed (jumpin' on the bed)
 Bed, bed
 Bed, bed
 Bed, bed
 No more monkeys jumpin' on the bed