[Intro]
f** her on her day off
Gang sh**
f** her on her day off
I move so [?] you don't know I'm the boss
Jumpman Jumpman Jumpman Jumpman Jumpman
[Chorus]
f** her on her day off (Thursday), I move so quiet they don't know I'm the boss
She look at me and her eyes get lost (dazed)
I'm the jumpman jumpman what the f** you want?
I'm pullin' up my breath smell like skunk (sorry) I said, I'm sorry I smell like skunk
My [?] in my trunk (x2)
I smoke dope and I like to ball (no gym)
I'm in the hills, bad reception I can't call. (no service)
Of course I'm at the mansion (5 mil' crib)
The way my diamonds glisten' you'd think they dancing
I just left the city came back laughin'
Now I'm back and its back to trappin' (trap)
Holy sh** [?] its me
I'm the jumpman, change the beat
I got a heavy sound in the streets
Pullin up beam (beamer)
I'm the jumpman they know me
I'm in traffic like to beep (honk)
Holy sh** some fan just spotted me
So I tinted up my jeep
Watch where you at, these are leather seats
Matter fact peanut bu*ter seats
So much smoke, I can't see
[?]
Rollin'up blunts with shawty' (gang gang)