Lyrics Jump (feat. Jdot Breezy) - OMB Peezy , Jdot Breezy

(Ike, this shit crazy)
I make jump, jump her, jump her, jump her
Jump her, jump her, jump her (ayo, Jee, you did it again)
I make that bih jump, jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her
I make that bitch, look

I know one thing, I'll never go out like no lame
And none of these pussy-ass niggas'll never try me like no ho nigga (pussy-ass nigga)
Whip out that flame, he prolly think you playin' games
I think you is too, pussy, what you waitin' for? Blow, nigga

Dump her, kick door, better hit the floor, nigga
Jump her if it's smoke, better not say no more, nigga
Jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her
I make that bitch

Jump, like, early mornin', stand over you, fuck it
Did my job, rap what I want, I'm controllin' my sufferin'
Hold bubbly in the cup for the bitch that I'm fuckin'
A lil' bit too 'cause I know that champagne make her feel like touchin'

Take what? Jump, nigga, had to bake somethin', it's done, nigga
Fully chop, you can't run, nigga, they got away, we killed one nigga
I done heard a lotta lies, but I'll never tell you one, nigga
She interested in a young nigga, she wanna take me to lunch with her

Look, oh, "Now Peezy, what you want for Christmas?" I just want more money
Oh, "Now Peezy, how that ice feel?" It got my nose runnin'
Cold as fuck, you think I'm retarded 'cause you don't know nothin'
Finessin' hot, got me in jail, got outta hell and knocked a snow bunny, yeah

I know one thing, I'll never go out like no lame
And none of these pussy-ass niggas'll never try me like no ho nigga (pussy-ass nigga)
Whip out that flame, he prolly think you playin' games
I think you is too, pussy, what you waitin' for? Blow, nigga

Dump her, kick door, better hit the floor, nigga
Jump her if it's smoke, better not say no more, nigga
Jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her
I make that bitch

Jump, nigga boot and watch how I shoot (yeah)
I'll turn a nigga to bag head, in a split second, he poof (split second, he poof)
Built an army for this shit, we got 'em hats, what you wanna do? (What you wanna do?)
We not the pickin' type, we knock off anybody in your crew (nigga)

Put the SRT in sport, if it's a chase, we gon' get loose (loose)
30K, you wanna get paid, go knock one down, lace up your boots
Broad day, we out on feet, hop out the whips and dog you (bitch)
I'm dream chasin' for a mill', shit, I just hope it fall through (I just hope it fall through)

Anything get in my way, I let my contract killer loose (my contract killer loose)
I bagged the last nigga, so what the fuck you think I'll do to you?
Like I'm from Houston, pull up swingin' in the 'Vert, might drop the roof (swerve)
Got 32 inside the clip, Uzi collab' with Jones-Drew (bitch)

I know one thing, I'll never go out like no lame
And none of these pussy-ass niggas'll never try me like no ho nigga (pussy-ass nigga)
Whip out that flame, he prolly think you playin' games
I think you is too, pussy, what you waitin' for? Blow, nigga

Dump her, kick door, better hit the floor, nigga
Jump her if it's smoke, better not say no more, nigga
Jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her
I make that bitch