Bungee Jumping lyrics

[Intro: BabyTron]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[Chorus: BabyTron]
Aw sh*t, I could come through, talk sh*t, walk drip
Took a loss once but I'm never off, b*tch
All bricks, turn 'em in, now just watch me ball, b*tch
I'm the chosen one, I ain't lying, that's the f*cking truth
Took a lil' jump off the porch, now I jump in coupes
Fell off, bounce back, I'm a bungee jumper, dude
High as hell, got the munchies, yeah, I'm finna punch some food

[Verse 1: BabyTron]
Look, dummy, I'm a scam master
Flip arounder on this b*tch, I'll knock his ass backwards
Five hour road trip, I'm floating up to Grand Traverse
Spilling steak sauce on Dior, where's my damn manners?

[Verse 2: TrDee]
Wipe a n*gga nose then I'm f*cking on his b*tch
Be a couple months before the Rollie on my wrist
Got some more choppеrs for the n*ggas throwing fits
I been running through the hoes likе a n*gga called a blitz
I'm a big flexer, middle finger to you n*ggas hating
Catching plays, getting cake, you the n*gga caking
Ask what Tr is, you the n*gga faking
Going state to state with slides, n*gga, what you taking?
You a demon, oh sh*t, girl, I'm finna nut
My white b*tch wanna know if I could punch a butt
She ain't down to do the team then she out of luck
n*ggas want beef but be dodging like a f*cking truck
[Verse 3: StanWill]
Hmm, fee-fi-fo, I'm Balenci stepping
Ten ball on me with a dime, my b*tch impressive
Ride around like the task force, we got fifty weapons
I done came Yeezys on a b*tch, my kicks reflective
Cooking up with that, feel like Guy Fieri
b*tch thought I had leggings on, they was Mike Amiris
Is that a broke b*tch? I don't like 'em near me
I just loaded up, finna punch like I'm Tyson Fury
Told [?] punch me in
AP'd off a uppercut, finna punch again
I just paid three slips for lunch again
Skrrt-skrrting in a Lamb' truck, I'm like f*ck a Benz

[Verse 4: TrDee]
Ayy, Stan, I got a play, bro, let's get it in
I was sliding just like hockey, I ain't need a PIN
I was talking to the lord like I ain't wanna sin
But the sh*t gon' pay the bills, man, I gotta win

[Verse 5: StanWill]
Boy, don't knuckle up, I bought a AR
Mister Smith on my fake ID, I ain't JR
b*tch, keep yo clothes on, I just want the face card
If we get caught with that, shh, it ain't ours
[Chorus: BabyTron]
Aw sh*t, I could come through, talk sh*t, walk drip
Took a loss once but I'm never off, b*tch
All bricks, turn 'em in, now just watch me ball, b*tch
I'm the chosen one, I ain't lying, that's the f*cking truth
Took a lil' jump off the porch, now I jump in coupes
Fell off, bounce back, I'm a bungee jumper, dude
High as hell, got the munchies, yeah, I'm finna punch some food