Jump out Gang, Pt.2

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 ****, fuck all that talking we flushin ****

We don’t buck with ****, We just gone go see wassup with ****

Got it jumpin, I be floodin the city I got it pumpin

Stay your distance, I don’t fuck with you **** I’m Donald Trumpin

**** gangsta but they turn into bitches when we be bumpin

Better kill me, I ain’t givin no chances you know i’m dumpin

We be clappin ****, I be forgetting y’all rappin ****

Spin when i want, I be wappin ****

All in traffic ****, all at the light we be trappin ****

Hop out clappin ****, sound like me and bro dappin ****

Free behind a ****, got a few thousand to bond a ****

Case they find a ****, had to pop out to remind a ****

Face shots got the doctor tryna redesign a ****

It’s a wrap, i think taco bell should come and sign a ****

Where the static, **** come home buckin like they ain’t ratted

I’m a demon, i be all in the ceiling all in the attic

Fuck a glizzy boy this bitch automatic its automatic

Headshots, man fuck 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 bitch to go round and stalk it

Rest Lil Herb, killed my brudda for nothing i feel like fuck it

Better up it, we ain't talkin to **** we don’t discuss it

We was swangin 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 ass 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

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 ****, fuck all that talking we flushin ****

We don’t buck with ****, We just gone go see wassup with ****

Got it jumpin, I be floodin the city I got it pumpin

Stay your distance, I don’t fuck with you **** I’m Donald Trumpin

**** gangsta but they turn into bitches when we be bumpin

Better kill me, I ain’t givin no chances you know i’m dumpin

Tell em write a ****, In the feds if they indict a ****

He don’t like a ****, but he gone bump it and bite a ****

Yeah that pussy good, but that head really excite a ****

Keep that bitch on me, fuck i look like tryna fight a ****