Trinidad James - Jumpin Off Texa paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Jumpin Off Texa - Trinidad James



Boy, Im bout my dollar, hate to follow, Im a leader
James up in the crowd while Im standing on the speakers
Your hoe got me fucked up, talking like I need her
Trinidad look at the crowd and Im like watch out for them peoples
He bout to
Jump up off the stage
Nigga, Im jumping off the stage
Im turnt up in this bitch, nigga, Im jumping off the stage
Jumping off the stage
Nigga, Im jumping off the stage
Im turnt up in this bitch, nigga, Im jumping off the stage
Oh, Lord! These niggas mad
They see Rich Homie, then they seen dad
All we get is money, all up in some bags
Nigga you wanna fight? Then bring your ass
Nigga, Im turnt up, I dont think you know me
You let us in your club, we tear it up, call the police
Wait, fuck the police! Wait, fuck the police
Nigga, fuck the police
Came in, nigga, no shirt
Left, nigga, with your hoe
Its a damn shame how these hoes work
They see James and them hoes twerk
Its a damn shame how these hoes work
They see James and them hoes twerk
Buss it, buss it, buss it buss it buss it bitch
Boy, Im bout my dollar, hate to follow, Im a leader
James up in the crowd while Im standing on the speakers
Your hoe got me fucked up, talking like I need her
Trinidad look at the crowd and Im like watch out for them peoples
He bout to
Jump up off the stage
Nigga, Im jumping off the stage
Im turnt up in this bitch, nigga, Im jumping off the stage
Jumping off the stage
Nigga, Im jumping off the stage
Im turnt up in this bitch, nigga, Im jumping off the stage
The crowd looking at me but I dont do no jumping
Trinidad with me, so, thats a whole lot of money homie
Motherfucking stage, big star, hold up, wait a minute
You let the swoop charge you for the pussy
And I aint have to pay to hit it
Stop playing with me, stand up get knocked down
I got your motherfucking daddy with me, hands up in that crowd
He bout to jump in he got corn with him
No legs, I run with you
Go ahead, Ill come get it
And Im smart, wanna fuck dumb bitches
Better watch out, I heard he like to jump off in the crowd
Im the laid-back type, see, I might jump off on the couch
Rolling on that molly, wanna fuck a bitch now
By the end of this song I bet they shut this bitch down
Boy, Im bout my dollar, hate to follow, Im a leader
James up in the crowd while Im standing on the speakers
Your hoe got me fucked up, talking like I need her
Trinidad look at the crowd and Im like watch out for them peoples
He bout to
Jump up off the stage
Nigga, Im jumping off the stage
Im turnt up in this bitch, nigga, Im jumping off the stage
Jumping off the stage
Nigga, Im jumping off the stage
Im turnt up in this bitch, nigga, Im jumping off the stage



Writer(s): Lamar Dequantes, Pittman Tyree Lamar, Williams Nicholaus Joseph


Trinidad James - 10 Pc. Mild
Album 10 Pc. Mild
date de sortie
20-08-2013




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