Wednesday, November 17, 2021

Jumping by NLE Choppa lyrics

Jumping

NLE Choppa

GENRE
Rap
[Intro: NLE Choppa]
Hm-hm
CashMoneyAP
Thumbin'
Through blue hundreds
Yeah, lotta money (Kio, Kio)
Per say, ayy
Ayy

[Chorus: NLE Choppa]
Rubber band hundreds, this shit keep on comin'
I'm th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-thumbin' (Th-th-th-thumbin')
Move like a mummy, the drug got him slumpin'
A ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-junkie (Ju-ju-ju-junkie)
Enter the combo if it's about money
I'm th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-thumbin' (Th-th-th-thumbin')
Used to be bummy, turned nothin' to somethin'
Now I got my bank account ju-ju-ju-jumpin' (Ju-ju-ju-jumpin')
Rubber band hundreds, this shit keep on comin'
I'm th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-thumbin' (Th-th-th-thumbin')
Move like a mummy, the drugs got him slumpin'
A ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-junkie (Ju-ju-ju-junkie)
Enter the combo if it's about money
I'm th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-thumbin' (Th-th-th-thumbin')
Used to be bummy, turned nothin' to somethin'
Now I got my bank account ju-ju-ju-jumpin' (Ju-ju-ju-jumpin')

[Verse 1: NLE Choppa]
Hundred band, hundred band, guns in the sprinter van
Never played middle man, wе gotta get a man (We gotta get a man)
If I don't feel a man, wе gotta kill a man
Spin like a ceilin' fan, not for the dividends (Grrt, grrt, grrt, grrt)
Reaping the benefits like he a immigrant (Ayy, ayy)
Lot of artillery, special delivery (Go, go, go, go)
Show my agility and my ability
Go on a killing spree like we the military
Play with my cash, then I'm on yo' ass
Like the pockets on the back of yo' pants
Lay on my stance like it was a mattress
Pillowcase filled with all my bands
Couple grand in the attic, another grand like Magic
That's mathematics
Gettin' paid is a habit, ballin' like I was a Maverick
Or John Madden

[Chorus: NLE Choppa]
Rubber band hundreds, this shit keep on comin'
I'm th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-thumbin' (Th-th-th-thumbin')
Move like a mummy, the drugs got him slumpin'
A ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-junkie (Ju-ju-ju-junkie)
Enter the combo if it's about money
I'm th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-thumbin' (Th-th-th-thumbin')
Used to be bummy, turned nothin' to somethin'
Now I got my bank account ju-ju-ju-jumpin' (Ju-ju-ju-jumpin')
Rubber band hundreds, this shit keep on comin'
I'm th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-thumbin' (Th-th-th-thumbin')
Move like a mummy, the drugs got him slumpin'
A ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-junkie (Ju-ju-ju-junkie)
Enter the combo if it's about money
I'm th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-thumbin' (Th-th-th-thumbin')
Used to be bummy, turned nothin' to somethin'
Now I got my bank account ju-ju-ju-jumpin' (Ju-ju-ju-jumpin')

[Verse 2: Polo G]
I'm thumbin' through bands and racks
Deep in that water, shit, ain't no friends in that
First nigga play get whacked
Scope on a new Glock, I got a lens attached
Like my shooter got aim assist
He bound to hit anything that he blammin' at
Catch him and bang him quick
Empty the clip, twelve hollows gon' land in his back, uh
Uh, money counters beepin'
Bluestrip dreams while I'm sleepin'
.40 with a beam if they creepin'
Too Turnt Gang what I'm bleedin'
Snatch who chain? Bitch, I'm squeezin'
Touch his brain, he ain't [?]
Was posted in the rain with some heathens
Look how far I came, they can't believe it

[Chorus: NLE Choppa]
Rubber band hundreds, this shit keep on comin'
I'm th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-thumbin' (Th-th-th-thumbin')
Move like a mummy, the drugs got me slumpin'
A ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-junkie (Ju-ju-ju-junkie)
Enter the combo if it's about money
I'm th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-thumbin' (Th-th-th-thumbin')
Used to be bummy, turned nothin' to somethin'
Now I got my bank account ju-ju-ju-jumpin' (Ju-ju-ju-jumpin')
Rubber band hundreds, this shit keep on comin'
I'm th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-thumbin' (Th-th-th-thumbin')
Move like a mummy, the drugs got him slumpin'
A ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-junkie (Ju-ju-ju-junkie)
Enter the combo if it's about money
I'm th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-thumbin' (Th-th-th-thumbin')
Used to be bummy, turned nothin' to somethin'
Now I got my bank account ju-ju-ju-jumpin' (Ju-ju-ju-jumpin')

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