Jump!
What what
What what what what ya
Jump jump jump jump jump jump
Ya bitch we gon jump
Jump jump
Bitch we gon jump
Jump jump
Lil bitch we gon jump
Yaaaa jump in the club
Jump in the club
Bitch we gon jump in the mother fuckin club
Jump in the club
Jump in the club
Bitch we gon jump in the mother fuckin club
I just fucked that bitch so I picasso'd up her face
You might jus call us jack and rose she want my hands around her waist
If you just tryna jack my flow at least he got some simple taste
But I just smoked like I'm Khalifa with this pack that I just faced
What what
We gon jump in this bitch
What what
We gon jump in this bitch
Jump jump jump jump jump jump
Lil bitch we gon jump
Smoke my shit till I see my halo
Step in the game but there ain't no wait though
Bad lil bitch she gon do what I say so
hunnid on the dash but I got that brain though
With my dime I ain't fuckin with a lame hoe
Waiting on the rain cause you know it bring rainbows
Would full of sins so there ain't no saint though
Life is a picture so you know I'm gonna paint hoe
Jump jump
Jump lil bitch
Ya jump jump
We gon out this bitch what
Hear those speakers knocking we gon jump in the club
Hear those speakers knocking we gon jump in the club
Jump jump jump jump jump jump
Ya bitch we gon jump
Jump jump
We gon jump in the club
Hear those speakers knocking we gon jump in the club
Yuh, look at me go wait
Look at me go damn
Take off damn yuh like a Migos wait
Popped me two
I hit the stu
My flow so sick I caught the flu
My hoe so thick I got the view
My life too quick so I need blues
Got five oh' ones I don't need trues
It's five to one I think you lose
I got my lane but got no cruise
You need the jump I the boost
Time for me to take off we gon go to mars
Up at the bake off flying thru the stars
Rock her all night we gonna party all day
So we ain't gonna care what a fuck boy say
Got the rock in my hand imma shoot like clay
Got rock like a band when it's time I play
Gotta build my brand by the time I lay
Wanna build my self gotta be like jay
I be waiting for the sign but I can't be late
Gotta be in my own lane but I got no brakes god damn
What what what what what what
Said what lil bitch
He gon jump jump jump jump jump jump
Yuh jump lil bitch
Jump jump jump jump jump jump
Yuh jump lil bitch
What what what what ya
Jump jump jump jump jump jump
Ya bitch we gon jump
Jump jump
Bitch we gon jump
Jump jump
Lil bitch we gon jump
Yaaaa jump in the club
Jump in the club
Bitch we gon jump in the mother fuckin club
Jump in the club
Jump in the club
Bitch we gon jump in the mother fuckin club
I just fucked that bitch so I picasso'd up her face
You might jus call us jack and rose she want my hands around her waist
If you just tryna jack my flow at least he got some simple taste
But I just smoked like I'm Khalifa with this pack that I just faced
What what
We gon jump in this bitch
What what
We gon jump in this bitch
Jump jump jump jump jump jump
Lil bitch we gon jump
Smoke my shit till I see my halo
Step in the game but there ain't no wait though
Bad lil bitch she gon do what I say so
hunnid on the dash but I got that brain though
With my dime I ain't fuckin with a lame hoe
Waiting on the rain cause you know it bring rainbows
Would full of sins so there ain't no saint though
Life is a picture so you know I'm gonna paint hoe
Jump jump
Jump lil bitch
Ya jump jump
We gon out this bitch what
Hear those speakers knocking we gon jump in the club
Hear those speakers knocking we gon jump in the club
Jump jump jump jump jump jump
Ya bitch we gon jump
Jump jump
We gon jump in the club
Hear those speakers knocking we gon jump in the club
Yuh, look at me go wait
Look at me go damn
Take off damn yuh like a Migos wait
Popped me two
I hit the stu
My flow so sick I caught the flu
My hoe so thick I got the view
My life too quick so I need blues
Got five oh' ones I don't need trues
It's five to one I think you lose
I got my lane but got no cruise
You need the jump I the boost
Time for me to take off we gon go to mars
Up at the bake off flying thru the stars
Rock her all night we gonna party all day
So we ain't gonna care what a fuck boy say
Got the rock in my hand imma shoot like clay
Got rock like a band when it's time I play
Gotta build my brand by the time I lay
Wanna build my self gotta be like jay
I be waiting for the sign but I can't be late
Gotta be in my own lane but I got no brakes god damn
What what what what what what
Said what lil bitch
He gon jump jump jump jump jump jump
Yuh jump lil bitch
Jump jump jump jump jump jump
Yuh jump lil bitch
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Writer(s): Travis Bird
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