Rich The Kid - Jumpin Like Jordan lyrics

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Got the trap house jumping like Jordan

Pull up in a brand new foreign

300 hundred on the dash, and a paycheck, cash, take off on you niggas, Jeff Gordon

AP, it cost me fifty

Model hoe, yeah, she with me

Living life like I’m Diddy

In the kitchen with Whitney

Got the trap house jumping like Jordan, trap house jumping like Jordan

Got the trap house jumping like Jordan, trap house jumping like Jordan

AP, it cost me fifty

Model hoe, yeah, she with me

Living life like I’m Diddy

In the kitchen with Whitney

Got the trap house jumping like Kobe

Cashed a hundred K on the Rollie

Yeah, on to me, nigga, don’t talk to me, nigga

I’m a real ass nigga, you phony

In the kitchen whipping up them babies

And pirex trap go crazy

Young nigga got money, young nigga got work

Young nigga got crack like the 80’s

I’m winning, I’m winning, I’m dunking, I’m dunking

I’m Jordan, you not even Kobe

In the kitchen with the pirex pot

Water whipping and the pot too hot

Drinking lean out the bottle

In a Aston Martin, foreign with a model

So many racks on me, got tats on me

In the bed with 6 hoes like 2 x 3

Got the trap house jumping like Jordan

Pull up in a brand new foreign

300 hundred on the dash, and a paycheck, cash, take off on you niggas, Jeff Gordon

AP, it cost me fifty

Model hoe, yeah, she with me

Living life like I’m Diddy

In the kitchen with Whitney

Got the trap house jumping like Jordan, trap house jumping like Jordan

Got the trap house jumping like Jordan, trap house jumping like Jordan

AP, it cost me fifty

Model hoe, yeah, she with me

Living life like I’m Diddy

In the kitchen with Whitney

Trap house jumping like Jordan

AK shooting like a bird

Work so hard, I won’t buy, break 33 like a bird

Fell out with my Js, I’m a true champ, light weight

I’m a true champ like LeBron, I don’t go to war without a gun

Got molly, got kush, I got pills, I got keys and I feel like I’m running the town

My tongue go up and down, my wrist go round and round

I fall with the plug, no sockets, I look for them draws and I copy

If the money ain’t right them grams ain’t either so nigga you just need to stop it

Got the trap house jumping like Jordan

Pull up in a brand new foreign

300 hundred on the dash, and a paycheck, cash, take off on you niggas, Jeff Gordon

AP, it cost me fifty

Model hoe, yeah, she with me

Living life like I’m Diddy

In the kitchen with Whitney

Got the trap house jumping like Jordan, trap house jumping like Jordan

Got the trap house jumping like Jordan, trap house jumping like Jordan

AP, it cost me fifty

Model hoe, yeah, she with me

Living life like I’m Diddy

In the kitchen with Whitney

Trap house jumping like Jordan

Two cribs, two foreign, bitch here from molly to country

I flew that hoe in from Florence

Trap house jumping like Spuz, working your body, the gym

Mat black on that Rrari, Forgiato on the rims

Trap house jumping like Stackhouse

Your bitch crib is my crack house

Pin a hoe down, she tap out, them jaws dropping like pac out

Trap house jumping every day, we came to ball for that yay

They ask if I’m a real coke boy, I tell ‘em yay, yay, yay

Got the trap house jumping like Jordan

Pull up in a brand new foreign

300 hundred on the dash, and a paycheck, cash, take off on you niggas, Jeff Gordon

AP, it cost me fifty

Model hoe, yeah, she with me

Living life like I’m Diddy

In the kitchen with Whitney

Got the trap house jumping like Jordan, trap house jumping like Jordan

Got the trap house jumping like Jordan, trap house jumping like Jordan

AP, it cost me fifty

Model hoe, yeah, she with me

Living life like I’m Diddy

In the kitchen with Whitney

Trap house jumping like Jeremy

Can’t lend a bitch none of this money

Spent 28 sacks for showing these racks and the trap house jumping like Jordan

Savages, savages, savages, tricking off to a bitch I ain’t having it

100 Ps, I ain’t talking about whip but I got a couple whips that we use for the trafficking

Lot of gold, lot of guns, lot of sace, name ring got everybody watching

Turn your bitch to a fan now she starting, dope smoke got the dope smelling rotten

Jugg molly water, jugg jugg I pull up like uh

Uh thinking I’m a bull uh I say uh

In the trap, in the trap, in the trap, no rap then it’s back to the trap

Lean got a nigga wanna nap, Dis Ain’t What You Want got a nigga on the map

No seatbelt but a nigga stay strap, I’m straight in the city running laps

One nighter off a pill I’mma bite her, fuck who don’t like us 300 where it’s at

Got the trap house jumping like Jordan

Pull up in a brand new foreign

300 hundred on the dash, and a paycheck, cash, take off on you niggas, Jeff Gordon

AP, it cost me fifty

Model hoe, yeah, she with me

Living life like I’m Diddy

In the kitchen with Whitney

Got the trap house jumping like Jordan, trap house jumping like Jordan

Got the trap house jumping like Jordan, trap house jumping like Jordan

AP, it cost me fifty

Model hoe, yeah, she with me

Living life like I’m Diddy

In the kitchen with Whitney