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letra de jump out gang - t10

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[hook]
up that yoppa, leave em dressed in a casket like he a whopper
hear that blocka, pop up on em and bag em like he a shopper
we don’t fuss with n-gg-s, f-ck all that talking we flushin n-gg-s
we don’t buck with n-gg-s, we just gone go see w-ssup with n-gg-s
got it jumpin, i be floodin the city i got it pumpin
stay your distance, i don’t f-ck with you n-gg-s i’m donald trumpin
n-gg-s gangsta but they turn into b-tches when we be b-mpin
better k!ll me, i ain’t givin no chances you know i’m dumpin

[verse 1]
we be clappin n-gg-s, i be forgetting y’all rappin n-gg-s
spin when i want, i be wappin n-gg-s
all in traffic n-gg-, all at the light we be trappin n-gg-s
hop out clappin n-gg-s, sound like me and bro dappin n-gg-s
free behind a n-gg-, got a few thousand to bond a n-gg-
case they find a n-gg-, had to pop out to remind a n-gg-
face shots got the doctor tryna redesign a n-gg-
it’s a wrap, i think taco bell should come and sign a n-gg-
where the static, n-gg- come home buckin like they ain’t ratted
i’m a demon, i be all in the ceiling all in the attic
f-ck a glizzy boy this b-tch automatic its automatic
headshots, man f-ck y’all lah potna go get him tatted
we ain’t talkin, we just spin till we see em and then we park it
hop out then i walk it, send my b-tch to go round and stalk it
rest lil herb, k!lled my brudda for nothing i feel like f-ck it
better up it, we ain’t talkin to n-gg-s we don’t discuss it
we was sw-ngin everyday we was bangin, pull up on chippa
everyday we pullin up in the hood with a new flippa
played it like a slippa, smack on that -ss like she a strippa
she be runnin from it , say it’s too big be bout to rip her
ain’t no spinnin glizzy under my arm better be calm
in the field like i work on the farm i’ll leave you warm
have ya momma cryin holdin ya palm yeah i do harm
now you a shirt now you a chain now you a charm

[hook]
up that yoppa, leave em dressed in a casket like he a whopper
hear that blocka, pop up on em and bag em like he a shopper
we don’t fuss with n-gg-s, f-ck all that talking we flushin n-gg-s
we don’t buck with n-gg-s, we just gone go see w-ssup with n-gg-s
got it jumpin, i be floodin the city i got it pumpin
stay your distance, i don’t f-ck with you n-gg-s i’m donald trumpin
n-gg-s gangsta but they turn into b-tches when we be b-mpin
better k!ll me, i ain’t givin no chances you know i’m dumpin

[verse 2]
tell em write a n-gg-, in the feds if they indict a n-gg-
he don’t like a n-gg-, but he gone b-mp it and bite a n-gg-
yeah that p-ssy good, but that head really excite a n-gg-
keep that b-tch on me, f-ck i look like tryna fight a n-gg-

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