Letra de Jumpin - Problem

(Feat. Bad Lucc)

Feeling like a rider for real

Got a bag of that kill and it’s jumping

Call up my foolies and chill

Yeah the turnup is real

Pop a molly, you feel

Cause it’s jumping

Nigga is jumping, jumping, jumping, jumping

My nigga is jumping, jumping, jumping, jumping

Like boing, jumping, jumping, jumping, jumping

My nigga is jumping, jumping, jumping, jumping

Like boing

Hey, I’m tripping, I see a nigga want to fade, I’m clipping

Bottle of the spade, it’s some win it, I flip it

My nigga lil loc in the building and he crippin

I got a whole bag and that dust for the function

I got the squad on my back and it’s nothing

Fist full of paper talk shit out the car though

Bitch looking at a player I’m a star though

Bm, baby bm, my song in the mail

My ace g’s, pushing seal

My killas on bail, I blow rack

Clack packs, and four fifty fours

I’m a mac, all that, you slow

Bitch I’m go, whaddup

My foolies in the rock, it’s a block party

Pop shit, get the Glock, it’s a knock party

I turn it up, my beat on the brain

I’m swinging be in that lane

The D.O.G. on the chain, whaddup

Feeling like a rider for real

Got a bag of that kill and it’s jumping

Call up my foolies and chill

Yeah the turnup is real

Pop a molly, you feel

Cause it’s jumping

Nigga is jumping, jumping, jumping, jumping

My nigga is jumping, jumping, jumping, jumping

Like boing, jumping, jumping, jumping, jumping

My nigga is jumping, jumping, jumping, jumping

Like boing

I brought a gang of weed, now where the bitches

After a cup of that potion bet I can swim in that ocean

Check out the motion, explosive

Boom, boom, 2 bomb on a bitch

Slide when I dip

My watch sales ready to push the line if you trip

That molly got me ready, I’m heavy upon my turn ups

Your bitch ain’t bout that brain

Bet I can make her learn up

Just have my straight turn up

Unless she swallowed it

Got the number in my head, I lottoed it

Her friend found me up on twitter

Then followed it

Fucked her too, I’m a dog and I’m proud of it

Problem, you know me well

Stay on a bitch head like a ponytail

Trynna get a mill like the homie bail

Take your drank, 2 step then I throw her here

Feeling like a rider for real

Got a bag of that kill and it’s jumping

Call up my foolies and chill

Yeah the turnup is real

Pop a molly, you feel

Cause it’s jumping

Nigga is jumping, jumping, jumping, jumping

My nigga is jumping, jumping, jumping, jumping

Like boing, jumping, jumping, jumping, jumping

My nigga is jumping, jumping, jumping, jumping

Like boing

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