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Jumpman
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Jumpman

Drake, Future

Lyrics

(If Young Metro don't trust you I'm gon' shoot you)

Yeah

Ah

Yeah

Halloween

Taliban, Taliban

(I'm gon' shoot you)

Yeah

Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to somethin'

They just spent like two or three weeks out the country

Them boys up to somethin', they just not just bluffin'

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 that Ginobili with my left hand up like, woo!

Lobster and Céline for all my babies that I miss

Chicken fingers, french fries for them hoes that wanna diss

Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to somethin'

Uh, uh, uh, I think I need some Robitussin

Way too many questions, you must think I trust ya

You searchin' for answers, I do not know nothing, woo!

I see 'em tweakin', they know somethin's comin', woo!

Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to somethin', woo!

Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, fuck was you expecting? Woo!

Chi-Town, Chi-Town, Michael Jordan just had text me, woo!

Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman

I just seen the jet take off, they up to somethin'

Them boys just not bluffin', them boys just not bluffin'

Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to somethin'

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 her a private dinner in L.A

Trappin' is a hobby, that's the way for me

Money comin' fast, we never gettin' sleep

I, I just had to buy another safe

Bentley Spurs and Phantom, Jordan fadeaway

Yeah, Jumpman, Jumpman, I don't need no introduction

Jumpman, Jumpman, Metro Boomin on production, wow!

Hundred cousins out in Memphis, they so country, wow!

Tell her stay the night, valet your car, come fuck me now

Jumpman, Jumpman, live on TNT, I'm flexin', woo!

Jumpman, Jumpman, they gave me my own collection, woo!

Jump when I say jump, girl, can you take direction? Woo!

Mutombo with the bitches, you keep gettin' rejected, woo!

Heard they came through Magic City on a Monday

Heard they had the club wild, it was star-studded

A bunch of girls goin' 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 copped that tempo, DJ Mustard, woo!

Way too much codeine and Adderall

We just count up big racks, whoa!

I know I'ma get my bitch back, whoa!

I count all these racks that I have on me now

I'ma have you like whoa

Chanel N9, Chanel N5, well you got 'em both

Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to somethin'

They just spent like two or three weeks out the country

Them boys up to somethin', they just not just bluffin'

Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to somethin'

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