Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman Ain’t nobody tell ’em, this ain’t what they want man You ain’t really write it, I’m like “who’s your stuntman?” Back to back, the Maybach, I be really stuntin’ Really I’m the plug, really I’m the plug Really I’m the plug, really I’m the plug Steppin’ out in blood, walkin’ through the mud We got all the guns and got all the d** I went and spent $250 on my cousin’s case To beat his body, sh** I coulda bought a f**in’ Wraith But now he home, I make him put you on the f**in’ plate So many hundreds, got them b**hes fallin’ out the safe, ho! Money make them b**hes swallow everything Bought my chick a rock, that sh** look like a wedding ring Out in Philly, I’m like Pablo in the Medellin Hundred bricks, we got ’em bouncin’ like a trampoline 36s, 28, we sellin’ pizza, n***a
If you ain’t starve with the Chasers, you ain’t eatin’ with us sh**, they was tryna ride the wave, jetskiing n***as But I’m so stuck up in my ways, I don’t be with n***as I don’t know them guys, y’all believe them n***as? Headbands and double parks, do y’all see them n***as? We the type to run up on ’em, try to leave them n***as We really started from the bottom, unlike, we them n***as You took her to an island, I f**ed her on a couch I f**ed her in the studio, she never seen my house She told me that you’re lame, I told her clean you out I got that p**y same day she made you eat her out, woo! Was that my girl’s tour or the world tour? I do not know what you p**y n***as goin’ for This that hundred K a night when you perform tour Swimmin’ in that good p**y while you’re on tour, oh!