Jumpin’ Jax lyrics

by

Glasses Malone


[Intro:]
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 drop it

[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
Wow, look at all these women, I'mma have a blast here
'Cause all of 'em know that I made a lot of money last year
So that means that you got to really bounce, bounce that ass dear
Then maybe later you can get in a position of a pap smear
Stripping's at a all time high
If it's based on the amount of dollars that fall, I'm why
And the ladies, they love me 'cause I ain't no small time guy
So we up in the strip club and a chick just caught N9ne's eye (Go)
Mayne, this chick got a big butt stainless and this rump that'll make a brother get up
Frame is thick with her ripped gut, strangest thang, it jumps, I'mma give her hella big bucks
In this thang, when it swang
Steady steppin' up my spin-it game
After the spot they wanna go bang with a hundred and twenty minute, mayne
Her beautiful face insane, and yes, her thighs are gleamin'
And it's spiritual 'cause her booty'll exorcise the demons
Hey look at that Bernice Burgos, with that humpin' back
And when she do that dance, oooh that booty doing jumpin jax

[Chorus: Bishop Young Don]
(Oh) oh she gotta a body with a humpin' back
Lookin' like a workout student doing jumpin' jax (Oh)
Baby girl, that trunk gotta lotta junk in that (Oh)
Ain't it funny how much money I'mma dump in that (Oh)
Jumpin' jax, jumpin' jax, booty's bouncing like
Jumpin' jax, jumpin' jax, booty's bouncing like
Jumpin' jax, jumpin' jax, booty's bouncing like
Ain't it funny how much money I'mma dump in that
[Verse 2: Stevie Stone]
And the way she maneuver seems a little bit appalling
Could put her on the poster
Got that feeling so I had [?] floss 'em
Losing my composure
You get 'em in the back wall, in the cut
Pin me down, line 'em up
Work it 'til my time is up
This is how I creep ([?] Stone)
Filling up my cup
Thong on the ground
And the vibe done changed since they came round
I got another Goose and the Henny and the Crown
And they bouncing off the walls, got them jumping all around
I swear I love your energy, you gon' be a friend of me
Your friend can meet my friends and we be friends right now, right now
Want you to watch your back, jumpin' Jack
If ya see it, cabbage patch
Baby ain't got a problem wit' it
Did it well and made it clap
Tail lean, down to boogie, climb up on me, sukie sukie
Cool, I'm gone spend a little dough
She gon' let a n*gga know the way she grinding nookie
HA HA HA HAAA!!
Got her talking to myself 'cause I know deep down that I wan' get a taste
Got a pretty lil' face, with [?] in the hip
And the front and the back and a little bit a waist
Your thighs and nature adamant
Let me slide inside of them
Them things excite a lot of men
Girl you look good, you make me say
[Chorus: Bishop Young Don]
(Oh) oh she gotta a body with a humpin' back
Lookin' like a workout student doing jumpin' jax (Oh)
Baby girl, that trunk gotta lotta junk in that (Oh)
Ain't it funny how much money I'mma dump in that (Oh)
Jumpin' jax, jumpin' jax, booty's bouncing like
Jumpin' jax, jumpin' jax, booty's bouncing like
Jumpin' jax, jumpin' jax, booty's bouncing like
Ain't it funny how much money I'mma dump in that

[Verse 3: Krizz Kaliko]
I wanna see if you're tight enough
See if any one of them is good enough for me to try to
Hide 'em up, divide 'em up
She delish and sweet
Put her between of my teeth and
Bite her muff
I'm looking for them thick strippers, a big tipper
I will deliver the big dipper
Can-can bend-bend her and then send her
She hard but her backyard is so tender
That... that booty bouncing- b-bouncing
Like she doing a dribbling dance
I like 'em with so many stretch marks like she wearing some corduroy pants
So if you got that "va- voom" have moon and bring it to me
I'm giving out Loonie Toonies
And lookin' for the pimples on the booty
I want you to strip it down like I'm looking for contraband
I'm the man
Hit the ground, dirty birdy, put that head in the sand
Frequently go to the booty house
We go cuckoo when the booty out
And you would too if you knew about
What they would do when the money out, hey!
So I'm giving all my checks and I'm expecting
More than just a kiss and I ain't talking 'bout a peck and
We'll have lots of fun and you can come if you get beckoned
Yo booty bouncing like jumpin jax looking well, I wreck it
[Chorus: Bishop Young Don]
(Oh) oh she gotta a body with a humpin' back
Lookin' like a workout student doing jumpin' jax (Oh)
Baby girl, that trunk gotta lotta junk in that (Oh)
Ain't it funny how much money I'mma dump in that (Oh)
Jumpin' jax, jumpin' jax, booty's bouncing like
Jumpin' jax, jumpin' jax, booty's bouncing like
Jumpin' jax, jumpin' jax, booty's bouncing like
Ain't it funny how much money I'mma dump in that
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