RiFF RAFF - Jumpin out the Gym lyrics

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RiFF RAFF - Jumpin out the Gym lyrics

Quavo] Migo Gang we in the building, Yo! Young boss n***a sh**, you know what I'm sayin'? Turn up! Yo! Jumpin', Jumpin', Jumpin', Jumpin', Jump Jump Jumpin' My men always jumping out the gym No basketball though Jumping out the gym Jumping out the gym No Clyde Drexler money Jumping out the gym Jumping out the gym Jumping out the gym No Dominique money Jumping out the gym Go! Money above the rim Burberry timbs Bands jumpin' out the gym, no Shawn Kemp Back then she ain't want me Now I got her salty 'Cause she seen Young Quavo flex up in that Aston Martin Hurricane wrist, watch Young Quavo break the pot In the VIP shootin' nothing but money jump shots Can't nobody touch me 'cause my goons like secret service Pull up, pop the trunk, it's a flock of birdies Smokin' on purp James Worthy, (purp) Sippin' on pink like Kirby, (lean) I already know she thirsty So I put her in the kitchen dancing dirty I already know he a coward I already know he sour He a snake in the gra** so I had to cut him off I call that Georgia Powell We don't even kick it like that dog Quick to spray a n***a like Lysol Don't get mad at me 'cause I smashed your b**h then I pa**ed her like Chris Paul Hell nah I don't need no label Hundred bands just sitting on the table Face card so good in da hood I could go kick sh** with blocc gang in Decatur 80 piece teeth Girbauds with the crease Aw sh** look who it is, the white Dominique Dominique Wilkins, more dough than Homer Simpson I can ball and tell more story than that Rumpelstiltskin I done shine different, but I still diamond glisten Wood wheel twistin', mysterious roof missin' 40K on wrist, and I'm ballin' fierce I done shot more jumpers than that Paul Pierce Or Kevin Garnett, 'cept I don't even break a sweat I'm flying learjet, all gla** clear jet Me and Migos stack casinos, DJ Drama We on vacation, we skyscrapin' in East Bahamas Dominique back in the day Man they jumpin' out the gym, Wilt Chamb With a shot like 'areemm Abdul-Jabbar Or lay it up like Nate Archibald 21 bands on me, Dominique Shoot a n***a lights out, Pistol Pete And I called them Birds Beyonce 'Cause they look good and you know they gon' sing Thirty-one [?] I dropped 3, it wasn't nothing, Reggie Miller I'm jumpin out da gym, Yao Ming You're short similar to a [?] A n***a keep a steel like [?] Black and grey [?] Larry Bird [?] You gon give her up my eye [?] Shooting jumpshot like Brent Barry, Kyle Korver, Jason Terry And if a n***a try and take my cash, no Pastor Troy, but we ready Out the gym, straight to Lennox How I do's it n***a? Got a plug down in Louie, don't even use it n***a Got a plug in every city for my shoes n***a Walk in the store with straight cash, n***a no issue They like T James! That's my n***a! You a real n***a bruh that's why we f** with ya My reply is always humble n***a never brag Tell that cute b**h show me where the elevens at You want them Jordans, n***a? I'm on the Air Max Tryna ball with me ain't safe n***a air bag You sleeping on the fly n***a call it jet lag Money making moves n***a call it step back James