Soundtracks - Jumpman by Drake & Future lyrics
[Future:] If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you [Drake:] Yeah Halloween Taliban, Taliban (I'm gon' shoot you) Yeah, jumpman, jumpman, jumpman, them boys up to something They just spent like two or three weeks out the country Them boys up to something they just not just bluffing You don't have to call I hit my dance like Usher (woo!) I just found my tempo like I'm DJ Mustard (woo!) I hit the Ginobili with my left hand up like (woo!) Lobster and Celine for all my babies that I miss Chicken finger, French fries for them hoes that wanna diss Jumpman, jumpman, jumpman, them boys up to something Uh-uh, uh, I think I need some Robitussin Way too many questions you must think I trust you You searching for answers I do not know nothing (woo!) I see 'em tweaking they know something's coming (woo!) Jumpman, jumpman, jumpman, them boys up to something (woo!) Jumpman, jumpman, jumpman, f**k was you expecting? (woo!) Chi-town chi-town Michael Jordan just said text me (woo!) [Future:] Jumpman, jumpman, jumpman Jumpman, jumpman, jumpman I just seen the jet take off they up to something Them boys just not bluffing them boys just not bluffing Jumpman, jumpman, jumpman, them boys up to something She was tryna join the team I told her, "Wait." Chicken wings and fries we don't go on dates Nobu, Nobu, Nobu, Nobu, Nobu, Nobu, I just throwed a private dinner in LA Trapping is a hobby, that's the way for me Money coming fast, they never get to sleep I, I just had to buy another safe Bentley Spurs and Phantoms Jordan Fadeaway [Drake:] Yeah Jumpman, jumpman, I don't need no introduction Jumpman, jumpman, Metro Booming on production, wow Hundred cousins out in Memphis they so country, wow Tell her, "Stay the night, valet your car, come f**k me now." Jumpman, jumpman, live on TNT I'm flexing (ooh!) Jumpman, jumpman they gave me my own collection (ooh!) Jump when I say jump, girl, can you take direction? (Ooh!) Mutombo with the b**ches, you keep getting rejected (Woo!) [Future:] Heard they came through magic city on a Monday Heard they had the club wild, it was star studded A bunch of girls going wild when your chain flooded And I had 'em like wow, cup dirty Dopeman dopeman dopeman dopeman dopeman dopeman Money on the counter, choppers on the floor I just caught that tempo, DJ Mustard (woo!) Way too much Codeine and Adderall We just count up paper racks, whoa I know I'mma get my b**ch back, whoa I count all these racks that I have on me now Imma have you like whoa Chanel number 9, Chanel number 5, well you got 'em both [Drake:] Jumpman, jumpman, jumpman them boys up to something They just spent like two or three weeks out the country Them boys up to something they just not just bluffing [Future:] Jumpman, jumpman, jumpman Them boys up to something