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Dideck - JumpinJack Lyrics



Dideck - JumpinJack Lyrics




Let me know right now what da problem
Tryna take out the game like zaza
My flow be everywhere i be spitting it out like tye dye
I tell ya bitch bye bye when Ever
I fly by cuz i i
No need to reach cuz you'll be Claiming my fault
Betta watch ya mouth with that jibba jab talk
Seasoned beef wit sum whoppa ass salt
Got gun powder garlic uh uh when im ballin uh

Dont lose dont lose
Cuz you die you aint coming Back
Dont lose dont lose
Cuz you die you aint coming Back
Dont lose dont lose
Cuz you die you aint coming Back
Dont lose dont lose
Cuz you die you aint coming Back
Aint extra lives for the Thunder Cat
Aint extra Miles on the Running Back
Lost a whole load at the Laundry Matt
Pulled a Hamstring on a JumpinJack

Ignore yo ass like whateva
Its like f*ck ya endeavors
Dats da Same borad chess or Checkers
But im growin respect for the leopard
Get new spot and a new leather
I could hit ya block do whateva
Make ya block go rain on sum Weather
Yall niggaz get it together

Ya girl dancing all naked
My girl blast my record
Im recording her reckless
Fornacate cake on the checklist
Porn popcorn ln ya neckless
Tell djs to respect it
Party people neglect it
And give a f*ck you neglect it Bitch

Dont lose dont lose
Cuz you die you aint coming Back
Dont lose dont lose
Cuz you die you aint coming Back
Dont lose dont lose
Cuz you die you aint coming Back
Dont lose dont lose
Cuz you die you aint coming Back
Aint extra lives for the Thunder Cat
Aint extra Miles on the Running Back
Lost a whole load at the Laundry Matt
Pulled a Hamstring on a JumpinJack

I be smiling like smiley
I be cursing like reily
Holding shit on some potty
And i prolli go up n rob em
Cuz my family is moving
So i talk reckless not sloving no Problems for i no no problems For i

You the fred drust of the worst
Im the Vince McMahon wit da slams
You kurt farnk with the church
Teddy riley with jams
Im a hoe poet like manny
Use my words to get panties
Run up on a nigga da jam me run up on a nigga and jam em
And dont lose
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Let me know right now what da problem
Tryna take out the game like zaza
My flow be everywhere i be spitting it out like tye dye
I tell ya bitch bye bye when Ever
I fly by cuz i i
No need to reach cuz you'll be Claiming my fault
Betta watch ya mouth with that jibba jab talk
Seasoned beef wit sum whoppa ass salt
Got gun powder garlic uh uh when im ballin uh

Dont lose dont lose
Cuz you die you aint coming Back
Dont lose dont lose
Cuz you die you aint coming Back
Dont lose dont lose
Cuz you die you aint coming Back
Dont lose dont lose
Cuz you die you aint coming Back
Aint extra lives for the Thunder Cat
Aint extra Miles on the Running Back
Lost a whole load at the Laundry Matt
Pulled a Hamstring on a JumpinJack

Ignore yo ass like whateva
Its like f*ck ya endeavors
Dats da Same borad chess or Checkers
But im growin respect for the leopard
Get new spot and a new leather
I could hit ya block do whateva
Make ya block go rain on sum Weather
Yall niggaz get it together

Ya girl dancing all naked
My girl blast my record
Im recording her reckless
Fornacate cake on the checklist
Porn popcorn ln ya neckless
Tell djs to respect it
Party people neglect it
And give a f*ck you neglect it Bitch

Dont lose dont lose
Cuz you die you aint coming Back
Dont lose dont lose
Cuz you die you aint coming Back
Dont lose dont lose
Cuz you die you aint coming Back
Dont lose dont lose
Cuz you die you aint coming Back
Aint extra lives for the Thunder Cat
Aint extra Miles on the Running Back
Lost a whole load at the Laundry Matt
Pulled a Hamstring on a JumpinJack

I be smiling like smiley
I be cursing like reily
Holding shit on some potty
And i prolli go up n rob em
Cuz my family is moving
So i talk reckless not sloving no Problems for i no no problems For i

You the fred drust of the worst
Im the Vince McMahon wit da slams
You kurt farnk with the church
Teddy riley with jams
Im a hoe poet like manny
Use my words to get panties
Run up on a nigga da jam me run up on a nigga and jam em
And dont lose
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Writer: Letrace Johnson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Dideck
Length: 3:29
Written by: Letrace Johnson
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