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Pull up say jump, one question how many racks Instagram post pics, you know saying follow me back One man say this, one man say another ting Call my other ting my and another ting for one ting ain't my only ting make it jump All my people in the front Jump All my people in the front Jump Yeah this party bout to Jump Yeah this party bout to Jump All my people in the back Jump All my people in the back Jump All my people in the trap Jump All my people in the trap Jump And I keep it one hundred and fifty Write my number on the autograph Swear this shit is kinda trippy, kill the pussy she a hologram Pardon me Pardon me Pardon me, won't you accept my apology I'm sorry for killing the game and making everybody look like they wannabes It's whatever its whatevs We never run outa cash Having fun like a motherfucker Fuck around and hit the dab Turn around and hit the dab Getting rich you getting mad Hit the car and do the milli rock Coz they already hit the dab Ngazoba ngazoba serious Thina siyay'dlalela please please 200k on the necklace, I got the keys to the city Nobody doing better, looks like I'm the king now I mean both albums went platinum This shit looks like I got twins now They say I rap about money too much, my subject matter is gon' need an adjustment But ever since I became richer than your favorite rapper, I ain't give a fuck since Fucking new bitches in my old house, old women in my new crib You all following my footsteps, well put it on if the shoe fits Pull up say jump, one question how many racks Instagram post pics, you know saying follow me back One man say this, one man say another ting Call my other ting and another ting for one ting ain't my only ting make it jump All my people in the front Jump All my people in the front Jump Yeah this party bout to Jump Yeah this party bout to Jump All my people in the back Jump All my people in the back Jump All my people in the trap Jump All my people in the trap Jump All my people in the ville, picking teams from the other side Be very careful with the shit, I seen 'em sparse now I'm traumatized A little change ain't never changed, I drink a little champ for the pain Man if its fuck em all then its fuck em all I don't think I can ever rephrase it I'm getting calls from my cousins cousins, never seen that nigga my whole life I had a talk with the Skhanda honey, I was thinking about fucking the whole time Like get in the back, leave every recording device on the dashboard After one look at my invoice got a drivers license and a passport Yeah that means I'm about to go overboard, over boarding over board this bitch Whatchu think they taking photos for, cause I am very important bitch Please close all the curtains for me, they might be recording this I'm not going out again, till I get my Rollie bitch Pull up say jump, one question how many racks Instagram post pics, you know saying follow me back One man say this, one man say another ting Call my other ting and another ting one ting ain't my only, ting make it jump All my people in the front Jump All my people in the front Jump Yeah this party bout to Jump Yeah this party bout to Jump All my people in the back Jump All my people in the back Jump All my people in the trap Jump All my people in the trap Jump The beat is a hundred and fifty, nigga better sell a kidney Never show them where the crib be, shit is looking like it's Disney Baby girl get your tickets, your friend said it's been a minute She knows that the clock is ticking, you know I turn up for a living Ay, I really I do And we popped a few things in the back of the club now we all in the mood I don' spilled on my shoes, yeah on the booze These niggas is liars we fucked up his ass, this shit the shit we refuse to tell em the truth My grill is ice cold, I hit it with the lights on And she only dance to my song, Sucking like it's light pole Jump a jump a nigga bungee, me my niggas run the country Sexy chubby where the fun be Sexy chubby where the fun be All you niggas is some junkies, and petty sorrow is a monkey All these girls they want the shandis, It's jungle fever like Jumanji Pull up say jump, one question how many racks Instagram post pics, you know saying follow me back One man say this, one man say another ting Call my other ting and another ting for one ting ain't my only ting make it jump All my people in the front Jump All my people in the front Jump Yeah this party bout to Jump Yeah this party bout to Jump All my people in the back Jump All my people in the back Jump All my people in the trap Jump All my people in the trap Jump
Writer(s): Refilwe Maele Phoolo, Anathi Mnyango, David Junior Ngocobo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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