Jump

[Intro: OMB Peezy]
(Ike, this shit crazy)
I make that bitch jump, jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her (Ayo, Jee, you did it again)
I make that bitch jump, jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her
I make that bitch—
Look

[Chorus: OMB Peezy]
I know one thing, I'll never go out like no lame and none of these pussy-ass niggas'll never try me like no ho nigga
Whip out that flame, he probably think you playin' games, I think you is too, pussy, what you waitin' for? Blow, nigga
Dump her, kickdoor, better hit the floor, nigga
Jump her if it's smoke, better not say no more, nigga
Jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her
I make that bitch—

[Verse 1: OMB Peezy]
Jump
Like, early morning, stand over you, fuck it
Did my job, rap what I want, I'm controllin' my suffering
Hold bubbly in the cup for the bitch that I'm fucking
A lil' bit too 'cause I know that champagne make her feel like touching
Take what? Jump, nigga
Had to bake somethin', it's done, nigga
Fully chop, you can't run, nigga
They got away, we killed one nigga
I done heard a lot of lies, but I'll never tell you one, nigga
She interested in a young nigga
She wanna take me to lunch with her
Look, oh, now Peezy, what you want for Christmas? I just want more money
Oh, now Peezy, how that ice feel? It got my nose running
Cold as fuck, you think I'm retarded 'cause you don't know nothing
Finessin' hot, got me in jail, got out of hell and knocked a snow bunny, yeah

[Chorus: OMB Peezy]
Look, I know one thing, I'll never go out like no lame and none of these pussy-ass niggas'll never try me like no ho nigga
Whip out that flame, he probably think you playin' games, I think you is too, pussy, what you waitin' for? Blow, nigga
Dump her, kickdoor, better hit the floor, nigga
Jump her if it's smoke, better not say no more, nigga
Jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her
I make that bitch—

[Verse 2: JDot Breezy]
Jump
Nigga boot and watch how I shoot (Yeah)
I'll turn a nigga to bag head, in a split second, he poof
Built an army for this shit, we got them hats, what you wanna do?
We not the pickin' type, we knock off anybody in your crew (Nigga)
Put the SRT in sport, if it's a chase, we gon' get loose
30k, you wanna get paid, go knock one down, lace up your boots
Broad day, we out on feet, hop out the whips and dog you
I'm dream chasing for a mill', shit, I just hope it fall through (I just hope it fall through)
Anything get in my way, I let my contract killer loose (Let my contract killer loose)
I bagged the last nigga, so what the fuck you think I'll do to you?
Like I'm from Houston, pull up swingin' in the 'vert, might drop the roof (Swerve)
Got thirty-two inside the clip, Uzi collab' with Jones-Drew

[Chorus: OMB Peezy]
Look, I know one thing, I'll never go out like no lame and none of these pussy-ass niggas'll never try me like no ho nigga
Whip out that flame, he probably think you playin' games, I think you is too, pussy, what you waitin' for? Blow, nigga
Dump her, kickdoor, better hit the floor, nigga
Jump her if it's smoke, better not say no more, nigga
Jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her
I make that bitch—