Jump Out The Whip lyrics

[Intro]
I f*ck on your b*tch, hit it raw x3

[Chorus 2x]

Man I Just Jumped Out The Whip x4
The coupe going crazy
My b*tch A Lil Baby
She Wanna Have All Of Kids
Or She might Jump Out The Whip 2x

[Verse]

Now Give Me A Cheque
Not Gucci Shanel
She Loving the Fashion
The Way I be Dapping
THE Pockets be looking like wealth
TRAPhouse got scales
Bandos looking real
I’m whipping the white w/ em elfs
Keep a lil Glock for them twelves
I got that dope like I’m selling man
I got the Glock and the many mans
I put your wife in the many van
She tend to f*ck me the business plan
Damm sheesh
I pull up , I hop out I shoot
Shawty she loving the coupe

[Chorus 2x]

Man I Just Jumped Out The Whip x4
The coupe going crazy
My b*tch A Lil Baby
She Wanna Have All Of Kids
Or She might Jump Out The Whip 2x