Tha Real Jumpman

[Intro]
Fuck her on her day off
Gang shit
Fuck her on her day off
I move so [?] you don't know I'm the boss
Jumpman Jumpman Jumpman Jumpman Jumpman

[Chorus]
Fuck 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 fuck 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 shit [?] 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 shit some fan just spotted me
So I tinted up my jeep
Watch where you at, these are leather seats
Matter fact peanut butter seats
So much smoke, I can't see
[?]
Rollin'up blunts with shawty' (gang gang)