Jumpin Out The Face
Get back
But you a motherfuckin' fool, nigga
Right Now Sound (yeah)
(Sound) yeah, yeah
Lookin' 'round the back, back, back, back, back, back
Turn her up in the field, baby we ain't in the stands
Ooh-ooh, know these diamonds
They jumpin' out the face, hmm
Big wheels, tell them, "Bitch, get out my way"
Whoa, whoa, whoa, party
We don't need nobody
Big diamonds, they jumpin' out the face, hmm
Big wheels, tell them, "Bitch, get out my way," yeah
Hop in a Rolls-Royce, I'm slidin' down the street
Got a bad bitch to the left and the right of me
Diamonds got me wet like the sea (ice)
Ooh, I'm that nigga, yeah, I'm what thеy like to see, yeah
Walked in with a hunnid racks in my pockеt
Copped it, I keep cashin' out, I can't stop this
Rocket, I'm straight to the moon, told them, "Watch this"
VVs on my watch, yeah, VVs on my necklace
Bitches in the room
Better watch how I move
See where I'm too soon
And it's so fast, zoom
Yeah, yeah
Lookin' 'round the back, back, back, back, back, back
Turn her up in the field, baby we ain't in the stands
Ooh-ooh, know these diamonds
They jumpin' out the face, hmm
Big wheels, tell them, "Bitch, get out my way"
Whoa, whoa, whoa, party
We don't need nobody
Big diamonds, they jumpin' out the face, hmm
Big wheels, tell them, "Bitch, get out my way," yeah
Drop it low, low, low, low, low
Shawty on go for the team, yeah, you know she finna go
See cash drop, drop, drop, and she finna know
She a fiend for that, but she keep it on the low
Hop in, go so fast, hear my tires screech
I'm on the whole map, we still bust at niggas
Get you toe tags, say, "I'm the biggest nigga"
Like I don't know that, like I don't know that, uh
Watch what the fame do
It might take you
Watch what the fakes do
Might erase you
That's why you see me and my niggas box out
Did it on our own, we for sure don't need no help
She love to party, she get naughty
Back to back, she fuckin' every nigga 'round me
Million dollar nigga from the rags
So I don't know bitches could bring me back
Lookin' 'round the back, back, back, back, back, back
Turn her up in the field, baby we ain't in the stands
Ooh-ooh, know these diamonds
They jumpin' out the face, hmm
Big wheels, tell them, "Bitch, get out my way"
Whoa, whoa, whoa, party
We don't need nobody
Big diamonds, they jumpin' out the face, hmm
Big wheels, tell them, "Bitch, get out my way," yeah
But you a motherfuckin' fool, nigga
Right Now Sound (yeah)
(Sound) yeah, yeah
Lookin' 'round the back, back, back, back, back, back
Turn her up in the field, baby we ain't in the stands
Ooh-ooh, know these diamonds
They jumpin' out the face, hmm
Big wheels, tell them, "Bitch, get out my way"
Whoa, whoa, whoa, party
We don't need nobody
Big diamonds, they jumpin' out the face, hmm
Big wheels, tell them, "Bitch, get out my way," yeah
Hop in a Rolls-Royce, I'm slidin' down the street
Got a bad bitch to the left and the right of me
Diamonds got me wet like the sea (ice)
Ooh, I'm that nigga, yeah, I'm what thеy like to see, yeah
Walked in with a hunnid racks in my pockеt
Copped it, I keep cashin' out, I can't stop this
Rocket, I'm straight to the moon, told them, "Watch this"
VVs on my watch, yeah, VVs on my necklace
Bitches in the room
Better watch how I move
See where I'm too soon
And it's so fast, zoom
Yeah, yeah
Lookin' 'round the back, back, back, back, back, back
Turn her up in the field, baby we ain't in the stands
Ooh-ooh, know these diamonds
They jumpin' out the face, hmm
Big wheels, tell them, "Bitch, get out my way"
Whoa, whoa, whoa, party
We don't need nobody
Big diamonds, they jumpin' out the face, hmm
Big wheels, tell them, "Bitch, get out my way," yeah
Drop it low, low, low, low, low
Shawty on go for the team, yeah, you know she finna go
See cash drop, drop, drop, and she finna know
She a fiend for that, but she keep it on the low
Hop in, go so fast, hear my tires screech
I'm on the whole map, we still bust at niggas
Get you toe tags, say, "I'm the biggest nigga"
Like I don't know that, like I don't know that, uh
Watch what the fame do
It might take you
Watch what the fakes do
Might erase you
That's why you see me and my niggas box out
Did it on our own, we for sure don't need no help
She love to party, she get naughty
Back to back, she fuckin' every nigga 'round me
Million dollar nigga from the rags
So I don't know bitches could bring me back
Lookin' 'round the back, back, back, back, back, back
Turn her up in the field, baby we ain't in the stands
Ooh-ooh, know these diamonds
They jumpin' out the face, hmm
Big wheels, tell them, "Bitch, get out my way"
Whoa, whoa, whoa, party
We don't need nobody
Big diamonds, they jumpin' out the face, hmm
Big wheels, tell them, "Bitch, get out my way," yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Christian Ward, Christopher Chrishan Dotson, Samuel Gloade, Lathan Moses Stanley Echols
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