Jumpin Jumpin (Clean) - Pardison Fontaine

Jumpin Jumpin (Clean) - Pardison Fontaine

Год
2017
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
248780

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Jumpin Jumpin (Clean)

Pardison Fontaine

Jumpin', jumpin'

Bad, I come up with somethin'

Jumpin', get it jumpin', jumpin'

And make sure that my daughter never want for nothin'

Jumpin', jumpin'

Had to get it jumpin', jumpin'

Ayy, look, look

I said, now jumpin', jumpin', tryna kiss the sky

Nigga, jumpin', jumpin', I need my piece of the pie

On the road, gettin' turnt, D.W.I

Summertime, La Marina feel just like it’s Dubai (I, I)

Exactly what these women want and need (I, I)

Jersey on, shit still up my sleeve (I, I)

Am the player captain, I make all the reads (I, I)

Did some dirt, I’m just comin' clean

Boy, you changed, you different, this another side of you

When it come to bein' punctual, I’m irresponsible

Got a text from a year ago that I ain’t even responded to

I guess I deal with my problems same way my father do, I disappear

Niggas fronted, now I’m in the front, was in the rear

You could get whatever you want, you see it clear

I write myself, record myself, a rappin' engineer

In case a nigga piss me off I keep the pistol near

Ayy, jumpin', jumpin'

I was doin' bad, I come up with somethin'

At the crib, had to get it jumpin', jumpin'

Makin' sure my daughter never ever want for nothin'

Said she leavin', but she’ll be back, though, I’ll give it a day

If I had a dollar for every woman that I had feelen a way

I don’t argue, 'cause I’m in the zone, that shit get in the way

I swear this dick get me in trouble, when I give it away

I could pull some strings like a banjo

I make music for the niggas in the bando

Niggas talked about me on the 'Gram, damn, bro

I don’t respect it, but I guess I understand, though

I said God be a fence, Lord be a shell

If I get shot, pray my dream don’t get killed

Lose that cotton-pickin' mind, when they play that in the field

And my soldiers go bananas for me, who tryna get peeled?

Y’all niggas trippin', y’all niggas buggin', let me find the Raid

Man, I knew it, that I was different, since the second grade

And I only fuck with niggas out here who tryna get paid

Took this Pardi on the road, might change my name to Parade

All this money out here, I’m like, «What the fuck’s the problem?»

Bitch so bad, I’m like, «What the fuck’s a condom?»

I’m just workin' hard to make the cash never-endin'

Every city that I land in leave a trail of pregnant women, representin'

Had to get it jumpin', jumpin' (Ayy)

At the crib, had to get it jumpin', jumpin'

Down bad bad, I’m gonna come up with somethin'

Makin' sure my daughter never ever want for nothin'

Fuckin' with the squad, it’s repercussions

But I guess some things don’t even need discussin'

Nowadays, I just move different

Had to get dark out, so I could see who with me and who missin'

Saw who stuck around and who didn’t

Now I just kill niggas, watch 'em curl and die like beauticians

Lately, I don’t feel nothin' or fear nothin'

Orange hat on like I’m deer huntin'

Now they gotta label me the new Bandana P

I’m the quiet storm they ain’t hear comin'

Hailin' from the city that they ain’t give a fair chance

Sometimes I pause 'cause I built this shit with my bare hands

My dawg, he on parole, he can’t come on the road

Used to sneak me on the flier, now they put my name in bold

Man, I’m worth my weight in gold

Fuck these niggas thought I was not active?

Leader form up when I jog backwards

Look at the numbers that a nigga puttin' up

Shit, what I average is not average

I just upgraded to the Bentley from Dodge Stratus

You gotta love it

I came from nothin' and made somethin' from it

Man, they must be smokin' dust, they think they lit as us

Somebody better watch 'em, know them niggas movin' sus

Don’t this shit make a nigga wanna jump, bust it, bust

And I’m up 'cause I do the stuff, y’all don’t do enough

Got it jumpin' like it’s tip-off

I got it jumpin' like I’m Kris Kross

Jumpin' like the Hulk when he’s pissed off

Jumpin' like a MJ head fake

Jumpin' like a nigga just took off the leg weights

Niggas started talkin' 'bout the pain, and took off like a plane

Now it’s… jumpin', jumpin', Westbrook through the lane, nigga, uh

Yeah, I got it jumpin', jumpin'

Ayy, nigga, got it jumpin', jumpin'

Jumpin', jumpin', nigga, got it jumpin', jumpin'

Ayy, yeah, I got it jumpin', jumpin'

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