Jump by ThundaKydSarri Lyrics

*Hook*
Ay Jump
Rari coupe or in the Phantom
Malibu or in Atlanta
Poppin' out the latest fashion-
Ay Jump
In any weather it don't matter
I want the money and the Cadi
I count the money with a passion-
*V1*
He want a whip, she want a bag oo
All I want is chips
She wanna hit up out the pad oo
Tell her take a sip
I want the money not no friends
I ain't with all that other shit
I want the money and the Benz
I ain't with all that other shit
*Bridge*
Oh...
I want it all, I want it all x3
*V2*
Oo swag bitch oo
I came in with the package, deliver all the baggage
Tell me where the smoke at, nigga can I have it?
That nigga wanna front cuz he a pussy he can't stand it
Pull up with them ratchets
He want smoke
Then we pull up with them bandits
223's hit his chest now he can't stand yet
Leave his head under the blanket
I think his bitch hasn't found it
*V3*
No, no, no
I want the dough I want the
Dough, oh, oh
I want sum mo' I want sum
Mo', mo', mo'
Let's get & go let's get &
Go, oh, oh x2
*V4*
Pullin' through the pad yea
With my friends & em
I don't give a motherfuck about
Yo friends & em
Hot shells jumpin' out the fuckin' FNN
All this fuckin' money and
I'm still shopping at H&M
PoppIn' out the motherfuckin' bleu
Like a snip-er
Lil hoe just want me for the dough I don't
Want to wife-her
She said ThundaKydSarri can you buy me
New Mikes? Tuh
I just wanna fuck I don't now how to say it nicely
*Hook*
Ay Jump
Rari coupe or in the Phantom
Malibu or in Atlanta
Poppin' out the latest fashion-
Ay Jump
In any weather it don't matter
I want the money and the Cadi
I count the money with a passion-