Lyrics:
Bumping that shit in the whip
Bumping that shit in the car
Bumping that shit in the whip
Bumping that shit in the car
Hold up, I did it again
Baby you know I don't come from Compton
OKC 405 you know I'm still something
Bumping bumping bumping bumping bumping bumping
Remember since Chris Brown
Ridin' with my brother's in an F-150
Sorry if I'm off I'm really fuckin' tipsy
Four by four with some big ole' titties
Kenwood's bumping and I'm
Yanky from the Northside this shit jumping
Harlem God Father beat this shit bumping
Keeping it one hundred
Stack fifties and twenties ain't ever left
barriers
Once again it's Cypress Hill
We some ill-ass niggas straight bumping the field
Smoke it up, from now until
somebody calls out steel and we
Don't want me to be with no other women
('Cause I hit 'em with the mule)
Going to deep when I be digging up in them bumping up against they kidneys
shit don't stink
Used to clean my Rolie chain with alcohol in the sink
Riding around with niggas that I grew up with since McNair
Bumping me against
You know we're ‘bout that club life, thug life
Got this bitch bumping
Pocket full of money (we rollin')
Pocket full of money (we rollin')
instead
Your the d.j I'm the song
Take me out and turn me on
Let yourself go.....!
I'll be riding it!
She'll be bumping to the beat
From the sound
where I'm coming from
From the streets of South central, Smooth bringing the heat
Something positive to listen to while bumping in your jeep
When your
I'm Kobe (Ay)
Bumping Earl Sweat, but i'm Steven E-40 (Alright, alright)
Riding 'round the City in my Cold Feet (In my Cold Feet)
Cortez's, be specific
Niggas ain't on nothing
Don't you're missing something?
Doing acting bumping
Now they're forest gumping
Pull up in some foreign
Bitch told me she
(Intro)
I been on my Ps not Qs, Im hot, I been bumping Travis Scott cuz im turning up the la flame
I been on my Ps not Qs, Im hot, watch me turn it
Yeah yeah yeah
Tell lil' mama slow wind, rewind
From the hood but she done moved to the North Side
Cruisin' through the city bumping Slow Ride
Ain't
them Boys in the Hood got the guy who shot Ricky
Rolling sticky green, I was a bad boy, bumping B.i.G and PAC like its bad boy
It's West Coastin,
I'm back up on my shit
Bass booming, bass bumping yeah yeah yeah
I said its bumping, said it's bumping yeah yeah yeah
Feel the music straight into me
In
Crying till you get me on four
Don't wanna cry at my phone anymore
We've just gotta keep it bumping asdflkas
I don't wanna cry at my phone anymore
(i
Why's this fussing and fighting?
I want to know, Lord, I want to know
Why's this bumping and boring?
I want to know, Lord, I want to know now
Why's this fussing and fighting?
I want to know, Lord, I want to know
Why's this bumping and boring?
I want to know, Lord, I want to know now
and a-rolling)
(Hopping and a-bopping and a-bumping and a-jumping and, oh)
I said goodbye to the idol sitting on my shelf
(Oh, gee, what did you see?)
Went down
and a-rolling (rocking and a-rolling)
(Hopping and a-bopping and a-bumping and a-jumping and, oh)
I said goodbye to the idol sitting on my shelf
(Oh, gee,
and invincible, (We are) young and invincible
Riding around the town, bumping our music loud
Emptying bank accounts
(We are) young and invincible, (We are) young
bass bumping
Yeah you know it ain't nothing
Somebody give me a scale
Because im weighing in like a whale
Steadily busting them bails
Deadly when busting
Bumping this beat I been writing all night baby you keep popping up in my head
Yeah yeah yeah
Truthfully true to you
True fully fully true to you
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