FLEASTYLE lyrics

[Intro]
Jumpin' in the– (Flea)
Jumpin' out the–
Jumpin' in the–
Jumpin' out the–
Jumpin' in–
Jumpin' out the–
Jumpin' in the–

[Verse 1]
Jumpin' out the box with it, the plot thicken, the pot sticker
Got that new strain, the fire genes, the hot denim
And the squad slimmer, the costs bigger, the heart kicking
And we all dawgs, ya'll dark liquor, it's all whiskers
Had the block jumping like Flea Flicka off a ringtone
Left an impression like I punched you with my rings on
A slice above an upper cut, another ring for 'em
I struck a chord, and man, bet I make it sing for 'еm (La, la, la, la, la)