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STATE JUMPIN Lyrics by BOBBYNICEE

2019

[Intro]
Nigga just missed court today
(Gang,gang,gang)
Fuck that shit, fuck 12
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
[Chorus: BOBBYNICEE]
Wait, I do the dash, I'm skippin' states
Nigga tryna run up, hit him in his face
Screamin' fuck 12, runnin' from the Jakes
I got the bands, put it in the safe
Say you got gas, that shit is laced
I pull a opp bitch with a face
I bust a nut bitch, How it taste?
Yeah her ass fat, but that shit fake
I do the dash, yeah I do the race
Nigga tryna run up, hit him in his face
Screamin' fuck 12, runnin' from the Jakes
I got the bands, put it in the safe
Say you got gas, that shit is laced
I pull a opp bitch with a face
I bust a nut bitch, How it taste?
Yeah her ass fat, but that shit is fake
[Verse 1: LIL NZA]
I dont sip no drop, so a nigga ain't coughing
I just got the drop from my shooter he bussin'
Me and NICEE kill that nigga with no precaution
Run up with a mop, put that bitch boy in a coffin
He say he got what I need, then I'm takin' it off him
Man I been juggin' these plugs, this stick ain't got no offer
I just took your whole job, you can't eat, are you starvin'?
I'm with BOBBY, we bendin' the licks, like we saucin'
[Verse 2: BOBBYNICEE]
Whether it is, we bendin' it in the back of the store
Nigga tryna run up, smoke him like a boat
I keep a 2-4, like I'm Kobe
Gotta spin his plug, yeah his name is Tony
Say you want beef nigga, you belony
Look at your diamonds, yeah them shit is phony
Look at my diamonds, yeah them shit is frozen
Got a foreign whip, but that shit is stolen
[Chorus: BOBBYNICEE]
I do the dash, I'm skippin' states
Nigga tryna run up, hit him in his face
Screamin' fuck 12, runnin' from the Jakes
I got the bands, put it in the safe
Say you got gas, that shit is laced
I pull a opp bitch with a face
I bust a nut bitch, How it taste?
Yeah her ass fat, but that shit fake
I do the dash, yeah I do the race
Nigga tryna run up, hit him in his face
Screamin' fuck 12, runnin' from the Jakes
I got the bands, put it in the safe
Say you got gas, that shit is laced
I pull a opp bitch with a face
I bust a nut bitch, How it taste?
Yeah her ass fat, but that shit is fake
[Verse 3: BUGSZY CITGLO]
I'm in the field, and I'm playin' for Chiefs
Oh he tryna run, hollows hit his teeth
I'm sippin' that wock, it put me to sleep
When I'm of a beam, I go Super Saiyan 3
I got the cose nigga, I'm a chief
He thought it was dirty, I sold him some clean
My shooters got good aim, hit him in his bean
I'm runnin' through O.T, we over in lee
He say he the plug, that nigga lie
This 40. gon' bake a nigga like a pie
I need my money blue like the sky
You reach for my chain, your ass gon' die
I'm on the 8 with Howie and Don
Oh yeah, I put him in a box like fries
You know we Saw, somebody gon' die
My shooters gon' pop out, they come out the sky
[Verse 4: DEE AURA]
Psh, Psh, huh, slide
Bitch with the gas, I'm tryna get high
I'm in the spot, I'mma give it a try
Boys in the hood, we shoot at your spine
You is a bitch, say it in your face
I'm up in the trap house, wippin' some cake
Hopscotch nigga, finna skip a state
It stay fuck 12 nigga fuck the case
I'm young, got money, niggas thinks I'm Drake
Back in the trap house, fuck a fase
We in the straight cold, tryna race
Ice Cube, I ain't had a long day
C-note, I be just takin' your cash like a Casino
Beat up two niggas together, for G though
Ain't no percs, we smokin' on weed though
Lookin' for Rilla, ain't lookin' for Nemo
I'm not a skater, I got a Moreno
Suck on my dick, that bitch a mosquito
I got on Vlone, it's orange like cheetos
Coutin up C-notes
[Chorus: BOBBYNICEE]
I do the dash, I'm skippin' states
Nigga tryna run up, hit him in his face
Screamin' fuck 12, runnin' from the Jakes
I got the bands, put it in the safe
Say you got gas, that shit is laced
I pull a opp bitch with a face
I bust a nut bitch, How it taste?
Yeah her ass fat, but that shit fake
I do the dash, yeah I do the race
Nigga tryna run up, hit him in his face
Screamin' fuck 12, runnin' from the Jakes
I got the bands, put it in the safe
Say you got gas, that shit is laced
I pull a opp bitch with a face
I bust a nut bitch, How it taste?
Yeah her ass fat, but that shit is fake
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