
mic - jumpin lyrics
yo, we gotta stay jumping, party on hit
lil’ mama work it, she work it, she so fit
yo, we gotta stay jumping, party on hit
lil’ mama work it, she work it, she so fit
yeah, the party on hit
work, work, work, work, work, work
yeah, the party on hit
work, work, work, work, work, work
20 on my neck, 20 on my wrist, it’s more than your whip
long money, no bands, only bricks
this my sh-t, this be bang
this party is a problem and this b-tch already came
where’s that, next stop, homie, get your checks up
harder than my team and i won’t let her
work, put her on the track
and i ain’t talking about a song, b-tch, i need racks
yo, we gotta stay jumping, party on hit
lil’ mama work it, she work it, she so fit
yo, we gotta stay jumping, party on hit
lil’ mama work it, she work it, she so fit
yeah, the party on hit
work, work, work, work, work, work
yeah, the party on hit
work, work, work, work, work, work
sucker for pretty b-tches’expensive fast clothes
she look better in prada but when the lights down low
i told her go with the light and the light down low
yeah, you still, you a freak
she only f-ck with n-ggas for money, she ain’t cheap
i told her work like a 9 to 5’but she do it for them dollar signs
yo, we gotta stay jumping, party on hit
lil’ mama work it, she work it, she so fit
yo, we gotta stay jumping, party on hit
lil’ mama work it, she work it, she so fit
yeah, the party on hit
work, work, work, work, work, work
yeah, the party on hit
work, work, work, work, work, work
vip flexing, better start arresting
kush in here, model b-tches in my section
throwing money in here, let it free fall
i’m crossing over on you haters, no street bro
girl mess it up and down, chainsaw
i got options over here, i don’t need y’all
five hundred for the jeans, five dollar t
i’m a real one, that’s the homie yg
yo, we gotta stay jumping, party on hit
lil’ mama work it, she work it, she so fit
yo, we gotta stay jumping, party on hit
lil’ mama work it, she work it, she so fit
yeah, the party on hit
work, work, work, work, work, work
yeah, the party on hit
work, work, work, work, work, work
yo, we gotta stay jumping
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