Jumpin’ Like Jordan lyrics

by

Timbaland


[Intro: Word Play]
Trapping all day and I'm trapping all night
I'm MJ 'cause I'm the goat on the mic
My swag is so tasty but n*gga don't bite
Geeked off them molly's I'm high as a kite

n*gga run that sh*t back, n*gga
Freestyle to start this sh*t off muthaf*cka
Had to get my VA n*ggas from 'round here n*gga
LiLTaE, Lil' Rhaa in this muthaf*cka bruh
STL VA, f*ck with us you know we got it
LDV n*gga what's up, squad!

[Chorus: Word Play]
Got the trap house jumping like Jordan, ride off in a stolen foreign
210 on the dash, my pockets got cash, you looking so blue like Corbin
These jeans costed me 250, your main hoe gon come with me
Living life like I'm Jay-Z, in the kitchen like Fieri
Got the trap house jumping like Jordan (x4)
These jeans costed me 250, your main hoe gon come with me
Living life like I'm Jay-Z, in the kitchen like Fieri

[Verse 1: Word Play]
Trap house jumping like Jordan, got molly got lean I'm pouring
10K in my pocket I'm blowing, my Civic damn right I'm flooring
Word Play up in the place, nina in my bookbag just in case
We hit licks n*gga we don't care, American Eagle my underwear
I'm whipping my Civic and f*cking these b*tches
Except that one b*tch, pus*y smelling like chitlins
I'm balling like I'm muthaf*cking D. Rose, and sell packs like Wells Fargo
I live in the mid and ain't smoking mid
I stay stealing hoes 'cause I'm a fly ass kid
Lean to the top no Lids, dope in my sock no lids
J's on my feet I'm trapping, bad b*tch's ass stay clapping
For 3 years I've been rapping, for 20 years money been stacking
Cooking the dope like I'm Kurt, this dope make a n*gga go bizzerk
Damn that b*tch so hurt, thirsty b*tch skuurt, skuurt, skuurt!

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: LiLTaE]
b*tches in the kitchen, whipping up that f*cking dope
n*ggas in the dining room, rolling up that f*cking dope
Where the money at, the money f*cking calling
These b*tches call in, don't call and be extra wilding
I'm 'bout this cash or you're cut off
The stove never off, b*tches working got they clothes off
Turn up, turn up, time to show off
Trap house jumping, like that Michael Jordan
YBM the click, always got that loud man
Free that n*gga Tezz, he love that trapping
From VA to Saint Louis we trapping
Shoutout my n*gga Word Play and Remsteez, n*gga

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Lil' Rhaa]
Got the trap house jumping like Jordan, shooting shots like the baller Ben Gordon
Y'all talking that sh*t like you with it, but it's not really important
Y'all goofies always talking hard, click-clack and your body in the yard
My guys shoot shots like the Heat, n*ggas know I run these streets
n*ggas know we tooting these heats, let the bullets hit your body have your ass feeling weak
Me and Word Play going to the T-O-P., Ain't playing fair so you might D-I-E
Damn my n*ggas gon muthaf*cking eat, if we gotta sell dope then that's what it gotta be
Yeah I'm getting to the gwola, YGG is some young ballers
Shoutout Jondo and Lil' Bear, we'll talk your b*tch and we don't give a damn
If you talking that sh*t let your ass meet my fists
If you talking that sh*t then you'll get the full clip
If you talking that sh*t then you'll get the full clip
Let your ass meet my fists then you'll get the full clip

[Chorus]

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