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[Juelz Santana]
You got that bitch number
Well call that bitch through
I got the rubbers
Got the dutches
Hell yeah, we can jump her
Ya dig

[Lil'

to lose control
Yeah, he talkin' shit so we wipin' his nose
They got inside me
Jump out of the fourth floor
'Bout to take my life, I'm going real low
Silver

off the
Dribble from the tip off (Jump street)
Hit up my brother tryna pop
This ninety strip off
Put a one on a hundred now
We tryna knock this brick

tryna jump the fence
Rollin' with friends
Still in the ends
Beanies bussin' peng
Recorded my first ever song with my webcam
Used to play it back my

Pull up to meets and we make it jump
I'll focus that, yeah
Pardon mine, I just imported my Japanese ride
Sittin' on, 15 inches wide, this bitch scrape

would I tussle?
He want some smoke so we sending him under
They came thru here twice so I grip on this thunder
Jump in the v tap his bumper we hawk em
If

you jump in the whip
We po'ing the pimp, it's do or die
I sex you the best, true or not
Let's get it in, one more time
We can be friends
Again

Punch the clock, jump the fist 
Got my change, and I got no sense
Cold wind stings my face 
Reminds me why I hate this place
I can join

the bey and the jay every day in the cut, in Versace linen
They still dream about it, we did it
Cooling and run around the city
I jump out the whip then hit

jump in the crowd and get stupid (yeah)
Gone off the Perc and I do it (Uh-what?)
Yeah, and fuck all that talkin'
Let's do it (yeah)

Fuck all that

some privacy
If you don't mind 
I'm gonna open the window now
And jump out
Face first
I know we're not that high
But if I do it right
I can break

Mexicans north of the border
Land of the free, smoking weed with my Gordo
Motherfuckers laid back in yo Cadillac
Let me jump in this shit like back

feelin' like I'm too strung
Feelin' like I'm old same time that I feel young
People I went to high school
Having babies and jump brooms
Got me feeling they

on your hoe
Yea lets go
Lets go you talkin' shit boy lets go
Lets go lets go
I put the 30 to your nose
I jump in the crowd i fuck on your bitch
And then

reckless
I know she fiend'ing
I want a million cash
They want to stop me from breathing
I got a reason

Jump out the couple i'm flexing
I got them steaming

the jump wussup
i’m the Gary Vee of rap, can’t escape me
& it’s apparently a trap once you play me
repeat button gon be broke
like them boys that be dissin

times if you dare and
See how i pull up with the gang
A bit of new york a bit of oriental
Jump around and move your shoulders
I got all the means in

to lose it all and jump out on the drum?
Who else gon' try to get us rich by writin' out these songs?
Nobody, who gon' throw they goals away and blow about

Mary Jane is my medicine 
I never brought them dreams they was tryna sell to me 
Cops knocking don't let em in 
My jump shot was three for three, my bro

me with these hoes she might hate me
I just got booked to do a show out in AC
Stash box gotta keep the poll by the AC (rrrrrr boom)
Jump the booth

you talkin' if you talkin' to me
I'm the man of the house, so I walk like a g
I might jump out the whip then go fuck up the scene
Bitch I live by

peeled off
Mad bricks like my jump shot been off
Rich nigga shit what I been on
Fuck a bitch then I tell her get gone (get gone)
Drew Brees flow in the end

번지 (hey!)

One, two, three 준비되면 jump out yeah
파란 하늘 안에 날벼락
품에 안고 뛰어 이 도실 밝히네
눈이 번쩍해 yeah

Dreams come true
명예와 부
다 가져가자고
승리의 빛 뒤에 눈물 자국
눈이

my mother
Never wanna see her suffering, swear I got her till I’m done with this 

See I don’t waste time, jump in right quick
Pree that waistline,