Jump, Bounce (feat. Aaron Veal)

Like women that like winnin' and like women

I'm a guy but I spend a lot of nights in it

Mic crippin', killin' 'em and it's quite fittin'

Keep a grip around me 'cause I like livin'

Quite exquisite, Easter Sunday

Cute girl, thickest one on the runway

Fuzzy dice in the whip for the feng shui

Gun play, kill 'em in a fun way

Makin' that Samurai Jack music

Long beard with a sword and a tunic

Eight five plus, off the rubic

Got a sick vision like Kubrick

In the club, runnin' up hundreds

Pita bread, eggplant hummus

I'm slumpin' sorta like a lummox

Couple pills and drinks in my stomach

Live lavish, spend cabbage

Been have it, been peckish

Emphatic and packin'

Big stackin', no lackin'

Jump, bounce, up and down

Turn it up in the underground

Jump around, up and down

Turn it up in the underground

Turn it up in the underground

In the underground

Turn it up in the underground

I'm so high that they can't reach me

Eat lychee, sip on Fiji

Medici, pay me Breezy

Off two C, ride with CC

Make bread, they ask for piecey

It's too easy like TC

You cannot even see me

I speak out, watch me freely

Smoke weed and do graffiti

Go 'head and play my CD

Drugs got me eepy-sleepy

Just put my track on repeat, repeat, repeat, repeat

Jump, repeat, jump, repeat, jump, repeat, jump, repeat...

Repeat, repeat, repeat, repeat

Repeat, repeat, repeat, repeat

Repeat, repeat, repeat, repeat

Repeat, repeat, repeat, repeat

Just got it like that