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jumping jack - headhuncho amir lyrics

[intro]
(blame it on monstah)
hey, who that in that car right there?
oh, that’s your people?
hey, tell them move a lil’ closer
like, can’t park in front of the neighbor’s house, gotta respect that

[chorus]
trap roll, b*tch, jump just like a jumping jack
money fold, dope sold, can’t get nothin’ back
i got that hot sh*t for the streets, make ’em say, “run it back”
i’m at the show with dog sh*t, this ain’t no dummy stack

[verse]
really got it out the mud, you just don’t understand
gettin’ a buzz in my city was part of the plan
i’m at the mall, they want a pic, i get love from fans
n*ggas around’ll ride the wave, sh*t, i don’t understand
laws steady passin’ up, they know this b*tch jump
old school, bag in, get the load from unc’
stayin’ down, puttin’ it up, got my pockеts on mumps
watchin’ camera, listen to beats, all i do is dump
cool n*gga, don’t do too much, but thеy know i’m with it
gotta peep the hot side, n*ggas be in competition
all the knowledge a n*gga got, sh*t, i know how to listen
weigh it, bag it, serve it, get it gone, i paid attention
in the streets, gotta play it safe, watch out for the cross
n*ggas’ll snake they main mans just to be the boss
stay down ’til you come up, that sh*t i was taught
they respect money, that sh*t crazy, they know that boy a law
new dallas up now, you can take my word
trx, i hit the corner, make this b*tch swerve
big boy truck, you know i park it on the curb
no pancakes today, just a cup of syrup
free my n*gga baby, d*mn, he caught another case
from fraser all the way to lego, they do what i say
i’m just puttin’ on for the east, i’m really the face
when it come to a sack, the only thing i chase
oh, he mad about lil’ mama, all she did was choose
i ain’t trippin’ ’bout no chick, i’m really that dude
on the block with 5 ‘nem, my pocket full of blues
n*gga havin’ a bad day so i’m rockin’ rhude
[chorus]
trap roll, b*tch, jump just like a jumping jack
money fold, dope sold, can’t get nothin’ back
i got that hot sh*t for the streets, make ’em say, “run it back”
i’m at the show with dog sh*t, this ain’t no dummy stack

[outro]
trap roll, b*tch, jump just like a jumping jack
money fold, dope sold, can’t get nothin’ back
i got that hot sh*t for the streets, make ’em say, “run it back”
i’m at the show with dog sh*t, this ain’t no dummy stack

- headhuncho amir lyrics

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