Jumping

KidWond3r you made this beat? Dang Out West 290 shit, bitch You know how I'm rockin', nigga Get your guns up, get your funds up You on that opp shit, get mop-sticked, bitch Ay, ay Fuck nigga dissed me on a song, now he dead (boom-boom-boom) Pussy-ass nigga shouldn't have said what he said (gang, gang) Money in the couch, pistol underneath the bed (gang) You can keep your legs 'cause I'm aimin' at your head (boom-boom-boom) He say he want beef, alright, cool, 'nough said (be cool) But he ain't been out the house in a week 'cause he scared (scared) You pull up with banana clips, peel a nigga head No- no more monkeys jumpin' on the bed (what?) Got the candy-apple thang painted lollipop red Treat my dick like it's a sucker, she got lollipop head Fuck the pigs, can't share, no cooperation with the feds Take a pussy nigga on the roof and throw him off the edge Tryna play me like a ho, that's a no-no I'm YSN, bitch, I know you see the logo (gang) I'm Iron Giant, make me hit you with the robo (b-r-r-rap) Say you get money, but you ain't got shit to show fo' (show fo') You at the strip club and you ain't throwin' no dough I'm Mike Tyson, hit the Pyrex with an elbow I need a duffel bag, bitch, I'm talkin' real dough She suck my dick with her friend, she a real ho (she a real ho) When I'm done with that pussy, I leave it real sore My rims big, so I hit the corner real slow How you a trapper? You can't even read the scale, though I'm rappin', but I still got that shit for sale, though (sale, though) Fuck nigga dissed me on a song, now he dead (boom-boom-boom) Pussy-ass nigga shouldn't have said what he said (gang, gang) Money in the couch, pistol underneath the bed (gang) You can keep your legs 'cause I'm aimin' at your head (boom-boom-boom) He say he want beef, alright, cool, 'nough said (be cool) But he ain't been out the house in a week 'cause he scared (scared) You pull up with banana clips, peel a nigga head No- no more monkeys jumpin' on the bed (what?) We ride in the latest whips with extended clips Forty with the rubber grip hangin' off my hip Bad redbone rollin' Cookies out the zip And she don't even drink, I got her tipsy off a sip (what?) Board the private jet 'cause I gotta take a trip (gone) Seven six-twos hit his car and made it flip I ain't gotta spit game, but I'm soundin' like a pimp I ain't even know her name, but I fucked her off the rip This drunk-ass nigga actin' like he wanna trip (gang) He talkin' out his neck So I'm aimin' at his lips (boom-boom-boom-boom) Ba- Balmain jeans and these bitches cost a grip (why?) I'm fresher than a bitch, you will drown off the drip (drip) I fall up in the club, make the valet park the whip (skrt) I know your shit rented, you ain't even got the slip Bitch, I'm cool with the Bloods and I'm cool with the crips (gang, gang) I pull up to the strip, get my chips then I dip, bitch Fuck nigga dissed me on a song, now he dead (boom-boom-boom) Pussy-ass nigga shouldn't have said what he said (gang, gang) Money in the couch, pistol underneath the bed (gang) You can keep your legs 'cause I'm aimin' at your head (boom-boom-boom) He say he want beef, alright, cool, 'nough said (be cool) But he ain't been at the house for a week 'cause he scared (scared) You pull up with banana clips, peel a nigga head No more monkeys jumpin' on the bed (jumpin' on the bed) Bed, bed Bed, bed Bed, bed No more monkeys jumpin' on the bed