K Banger - Jumpman lyrics

[K Banger] [Verse 1: Cohiba Season] Yea, Uh All I do is straight flex boy Hang ten off that Remy Twenty four karats all on my breath boy Flipping shots of that Remy Gotta pair of foreign shade on my eyes Gotta pair of foreign girls in my ride Keep that foreign all on my mind Only thing I'm foreign to is that line When I show up to the party I ain't waitin' Not to worry I'm in a hurry to get inebriated Pockets weighted we getting faded them other dudes is basic Buying cases and we ain't leaving until the waitress wasted [Chorus] I can have that work to you by the morning Dressed to flex, closet flooded with that foreign Bending corners in a foreign Models sipping on a bottle of that foreign And I keep the block jumping Michael Jordan [Call me Jumpman] I think I'm jordan [Call me Jumpman] You see me scorin' [Call me Jumpman] I think I'm jordan [Call me Jumpman] When I'm flying in that foreign [Verse 2: Lex Lavish] Lex Lavish [Ooooh] Feeling like Jordan, check the stats my team winning Undefined get up on the mic and I bet your shorty gonna lean with it East beast and we mean with it, scoring on um we stay ballin' You NBA I'm major league like MJ and you can't guard it I'm balling I'm balling, I'm winning I'm winning I'm LJ you not even Kobe I'm cooking that crack in the booth like I been in the kitchen I'm feeling like Tony We be rolling up rolling that potent Them exotics we crashing them foreigns In the whips we be gripping and floor it Undefined on that sh** you ain't on it [Ooooh] [Chorus] I can have that work to you by the morning Dressed to flex, closet flooded with that foreign Bending corners in a foreign Models sipping on a bottle of that foreign And I keep the block jumping Michael Jordan [Call me Jumpman] I think I'm jordan [Call me Jumpman] You see me scorin' [Call me Jumpman] I think I'm jordan [Call me Jumpman] When I'm flying in that foreign [Verse 3: Cohiba Season] Hey You see me just know that my gear is imported Farah clothing this ain't no Ralph Lauren Thread is foreign Don't bother asking just know you ain't on it South side of Miami spending a fortune Weed world pot pops got me feeling like Jordan Just a young n***a soaring C250 with the top low C4 that's code for a bomb hoe She be necking like I'm checking for her tonsils Then I dash on that a** like Roscoe Hit the gas when I get it in gear All of that a** how'd you get it in here Pick out a bag hen you finish your hair Sneaking you over the border [Chorus] I can have that work to you by the morning Dressed to flex, closet flooded with that foreign Bending corners in a foreign Models sipping on a bottle of that foreign And I keep the block jumping Michael Jordan [Call me Jumpman] I think I'm jordan [Call me Jumpman] You see me scorin' [Call me Jumpman] I think I'm jordan [Call me Jumpman] When I'm flying in that foreign