"JUMP IN" lyrics
Twenty folks ain't real on that man
They only wanna
Jump in, jump out, jump in, jump out
Jump in, jump out, jump in, jump out
Jump in, jump out, jump in, jump out
Jump in, jump out, jump in, jump out
Fake people tryna run in and run out
They just wanna talk and ride, broad day when the sun out
Man, how you know one thousand in your own house?
Man, I might fall asleep like "What you talkin' 'bout?"
You just tryna play the trend
Goin' with the wind
Thinkin' you gon' get a win
That's a "L" my boy (L)
Hold on, we don't wanna go to hell my boy (Nah)
Somebody better tell my boy
Not to
Jump in, jump out, jump in, jump out
Jump in, jump out, jump in, jump out
Jump in, jump out, jump in, jump out
Jump in, jump out, jump in, jump out
Not your business brother, jump out
Think you makin' sense?
I be like "Brother what you talkin' 'bout?"
When you feel the heat, I bet you start to scream and run out
When it's time to ride, I bet you U-Turn and burn out (Skrrrt)
I been outside, prayin' for the dope boys
You been inside, dirty get some soap boy (Dirty)
Hold up, wait up, ain't you Mr. Preacherman?
You might get the boot, here's a Timbaland (Timbaland)
I been in the field like a lineman
Crosses in my watch diamonds, God's timin', c'mon (Bling)
You ain't got no business in the street twin
You gon' lose every weekend if you
Jump in, jump out, jump in, jump out
Jump in, jump out, jump in, jump out
Jump in, jump out, jump in, jump out
Jump in, jump out, jump in, jump out
I can tell you ain't real
How you makin' moves if you standin' real still?
Lookin' for some drama, no I rather keep it chill
Gangsta Grill, smilin' in my face, that ain't really how you feel
I ain't stupid, crazy
They only wanna
Jump in, jump out, jump in, jump out
Jump in, jump out, jump in, jump out
Jump in, jump out, jump in, jump out
Jump in, jump out, jump in, jump out
Fake people tryna run in and run out
They just wanna talk and ride, broad day when the sun out
Man, how you know one thousand in your own house?
Man, I might fall asleep like "What you talkin' 'bout?"
You just tryna play the trend
Goin' with the wind
Thinkin' you gon' get a win
That's a "L" my boy (L)
Hold on, we don't wanna go to hell my boy (Nah)
Somebody better tell my boy
Not to
Jump in, jump out, jump in, jump out
Jump in, jump out, jump in, jump out
Jump in, jump out, jump in, jump out
Jump in, jump out, jump in, jump out
Not your business brother, jump out
Think you makin' sense?
I be like "Brother what you talkin' 'bout?"
When you feel the heat, I bet you start to scream and run out
When it's time to ride, I bet you U-Turn and burn out (Skrrrt)
I been outside, prayin' for the dope boys
You been inside, dirty get some soap boy (Dirty)
Hold up, wait up, ain't you Mr. Preacherman?
You might get the boot, here's a Timbaland (Timbaland)
I been in the field like a lineman
Crosses in my watch diamonds, God's timin', c'mon (Bling)
You ain't got no business in the street twin
You gon' lose every weekend if you
Jump in, jump out, jump in, jump out
Jump in, jump out, jump in, jump out
Jump in, jump out, jump in, jump out
Jump in, jump out, jump in, jump out
I can tell you ain't real
How you makin' moves if you standin' real still?
Lookin' for some drama, no I rather keep it chill
Gangsta Grill, smilin' in my face, that ain't really how you feel
I ain't stupid, crazy
