Riz & Yoshi - Jumanjii

Bitch I've been on it
I'm moving like I'm popping
Bitch I got cheques now
Nike's is all I'm rocking
They say its all love
Show me some what's the problem
They say alot of things
Don't mean none when they talking
They wont be done with me
They need me just to walk in
They wont be done with me
Cuz I keep these hoes flocking
They play my shit so loud
I never hear it stopping
They just see my waves
And they start they fucking hopping

I'll be gone
Right before the morning
I'll be on
I don't got time for stopping

These hoes love attention
They love all the mentions
They won't catch me slipping
I'm out here just chilling
I'll make it out alive
With my homies on the side
Too many not a lie
Too many up inside
Don't wanna see em die
Don't wanna pay the price
Don't wanna know the time
Just hop in and lets ride it

Hop in hop in
Lets roll out
Lets roll out
Hop in hop in
Lets go out
Lets go out
You been on that
Smoke loud
Smoke cloud
You been yea you been on my knob now
Knob now

Yea you been on my mind
But I cant fall behind
We cant see eye 2 eye
Wish I could just rewind

Look at the watch
Please get off my crotch
See me count these knots
My vvs got the watts
Go retrieve the spot
No hits we taking shots
No we no fake imposter
I called my bro que pasa
He lost in the salsa
He still drive a Honda
Pull up with my partners
And some bennihannas

Okay bucks
I got bucks
Yous a fake
Yous a duck
They all the same
I can't fuck with
All these people doing fuck shit
I might have to pack a punch it
Money jumping like a bungee
Wilding out like we jumanji
Many of you is fugazi
Many of you tried to play me
Must have thought I'm crazy
I was occupied by the fucking paper chasing

I got me a dime
Just so I could call her baby
I want number 9 just so I could rock it daily
These bitches be lying they be saying that they made me
I ain't got the time fuck you bitch now who gon pay me

Lately like navy moving wavy (I'm wavy I'm wavy)
Shooting out the box like some gravy
(Some gravy some)
I could hit the spot like mcgrady
(Hit the spot like mcgrady)
I could drop the top go 220

I could drop the top and go
I could drop a dance and go
I could drop some bands and go
I got all these fakes round me

Feel like Robert van dam though
I could drop a grand slam though
No that's not your best friend though
She just wanna stay round me
I just want some extendos

Look at the watch
Please get off my crotch
See me count these knots
My vvs got the watts
Go retrieve the spot
No hits we taking shots
No we no fake imposter
I called my bro que pasa
He lost in the salsa
He still drive a Honda
Pull up with my partners
And some bennihannas

Written by:
DINO GENIE

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