Текст Rich The Kid – Jumpin Like A Jordan

Hook: Rich The Kid
Got the trap house like Jordan
Pull up in a brand new foreign
300 on the dash and I paid straight cash

Verse 1: Quavo
Trap house jumpin’ like Jordan
J’s in the hood, they’re snortin’
Double cup, lean, I’m pourin’
Yo’ bitch whippin’ in the early mornin’
Pulled up in the drop top Phantom
Niggas in the hood can’t stand it
My whip game is so special
I’m whippin’ up the whole Grand Canyon
I got Molly, I got white, Marilyn Mason!
I went to the jeweler, cashed out on a new piece, now my diamonds dancin’
Yo bitch think I’m romantic, my coke card game is frantic
My whip game make you panic, my plug is Phil Jackson

Hook: Rich The Kid

Verse 2: Rich The Kid
Got the trap house jumpin’ like Kobe
Cashed out, hundred K on a Rollie
You ain’t one of me, nigga, don’t talk to me, nigga
I’m a real ass nigga, you phony
In the kitchen whippin’ up them babies
Make the Pyrex trap go crazy
Young nigga got money, young nigga got work
Young nigga got crack like the 80s
I’m winnin’, I’m winnin’, I’m Dunkin’, I’m Dunkin’
I’m Jordan, you’re not even Kobe
In the kitchen with a Pyrex pot
Where the whippin’ in the pot too hot
Drinkin’ lean, out the bottle
In the Aston Martin foreign with a model
Twenty racks on me, got tats on me
In the bed with six hoes like 2 x 3

Hook: Rich The Kid

Verse 3: Takeoff
I’m a free man, no Morgan!
That choppa, it take out you organs
I play with them keys, no organ!
Your bitch in my kitchen, she snorting
The lean, I’m pouring, I’m snoring
I’m making them plays in Delaware
Versace, Medusa my underwear
Who the fuck, nigga better have haircare
You don’t trap on the block if you don’t live there
The trap be jumpin’, and bunkin’
The fiends they running, the money keep comin’
I’m kickin’ hoes out like a punter
If I start shootin’, turn to a track runner
I’m callin’ up Rich, he bringin’ the kids
Whippin’ the babies all summer

Hook: Rich The Kid