jumpin - compton av, haiti babii & yelohill lyrics
[intro]
you now rocking with ‘nata
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
to the left, to the right (c’mon)
we gon’ have this b*tch jumpin’, have this b*tch jumpin’
we can shoot, we can fight
b*tch, it’s on on sight, we gon’ have this b*tch jumpin’
herm got the f*ckin’ beat rockin’ your hood
this ain’t for f*ckin’ tiktokers (huh?)
this that sh*t that have the hood crip walkin’ (haha)
this that sh*t that have the bloods drip walkin’
[verse 1]
ayy, lil’ b*tch, lemme whisper in your ear
tell you all that thug sh*t you like to hear
like i’m a comp*town n*gga, so you know a n*gga crazy
young rich and famous, hoes wanna have my baby, ayy, haiti
you think i’m slippin’, don’t you?
i’m in my bag (i’m in my bag)
you love my crippin’, don’t you?
check out my flag, ayy, n*gga, check out my flag
i swing it from the left to the right
we see a opp, we trippin’, b*tch, it’s on on sight
we in this b*tch bangin’ and we goin’ up
ayy, do your dancе, twist your fingers, n*gga, throw it up
you know what’s up, rich n*gga out the city and i bang mine
ayy, do your sh*t and bang your hood at thе same time
and n*gga, give it up, slide like this
throw your hood up, i throw mines like this
[chorus]
herm got the f*ckin’ beat rockin’ your hood
this ain’t for f*ckin’ tiktokers (h*ll nah)
this that sh*t that have the hood crip walkin’ (haha)
this that sh*t that have the bloods drip walkin’
to the left, to the right (c’mon)
we gon’ have this b*tch jumpin’, have this b*tch jumpin’
we can shoot, we can fight (ayy)
b*tch, it’s on on sight, i’m gon’ have this b*tch jumpin’ (ayy, look)
[verse 2]
and all of that money that we be gettin’, it got your b*tch stalkin’
ain’t talkin’ that kfc, my n*gga, but look, i be strip talkin’
when i be trippin’ up on the mic sometimes, that’s nip talkin’
and when i came up out the womb like i was crip walkin’
crip talkin’ like it’s blue spit in my mouth, n*gga
hidin’ a burner up under the gate or under the couch, n*gga
can’t come around the hood if you’s a mouse, n*gga
no snitches, no busters, f*ck the clout, n*gga
yeah, i know that i’m it, but i ain’t a clown, n*gga
and if these kiki n*ggas squares, i guess i’m round, n*gga
then frown, n*gga, ’cause a young n*gga paid
when that trap slow in the set, then i’ma have to hit the bay, on the gang
[chorus]
herm got the f*ckin’ beat rockin’ your hood
this ain’t for f*ckin’ tiktokers (huh?)
this that sh*t that have the hood crip walkin’ (haha)
this that sh*t that have the bloods drip walkin’
to the left, to the right (c’mon)
we gon’ have this b*tch jumpin’, have this b*tch jumpin’
we can shoot, we can fight (ayy)
b*tch, it’s on on sight, gon’ have this b*tch jumpin’
Random Song Lyrics :