J. Stalin, The Jacka - Party Jumpin lyrics
[J. Stalin, The Jacka - Party Jumpin lyrics]
The Mekanix young Stalin
Livewire in the building
Fore I hit, it's fam life west Oakland
Free Lil Dae
You would love my life
I'm just a party crasher
Handsome lil bastard who gets to flashin
And squeezin and blastin
Like he don't know what happened
Drinking bo in the traffic
My game's like Magic
Find me in Magic City throwing
Dollars at them titties
Me and my nigga Nitty, cause he twerks em all
You come to the mall wit yo broad
I'm leaving wit yo broad
And I ain't even much hard
I'm just livin my life
See I done popped a nigga once
And I can do it twice
Young Stalin keep it jumping like hot advice
In the club 50 deep, yеah me and my guys
West Oakland on the risе
And you know we keep the party jumpin
Livewire in the trunk
Girl you know you bumpin "Whatcha tryna do?"
Get into somethin, get into somethin
And you know we keep the party jumpin
Straps in the cuts, nah we ain't frontin
Homie you don't wanna get into nothin
Get into nothin
Yeah it's the Livewire CEO
You wan keep your ho
Don't let me see your ho
Or let her hit my phone boy she gon go
I keep it crackinpurple smoke in air
Whip it everywhere, I'm a real true player
J stalin make yo girl stop and stare
I buy the whole VIP, everything on me
Lil mama freaky for free, I do it so easy
The turf is me, yeah I be keeping it lit
Cause west Oakland keep it live
Like a porno flick
I been the hottest since I stepped in this
With a thumper on my waist
But nothing on my wrist 20
20 vision homie, I ain't finna miss
I set the roof on fire til the day I retire
Me and my boy K Fly, he keep me so high
You wonder whyi'm super fly
And you know we keep the party jumpin
Livewire in the trunk
Girl you know you bumpin "Whatcha tryna do?"
Get into somethin, get into somethin
And you know we keep the party jumpin
Straps in the cuts, nah we ain't frontin
Homie you don't wanna get into nothin
Get into nothin
Everything to lose, nothing to gain
You love songs like this
So in the hood we remain
Yeah, is that ya girl
Is that ya gi girl mane
Smoke twirl, caught up in the world aim
Smoking pain, finally the purp came
Yeah the purp
Never pull over when the sirens chirp
Shipped my first chick when I was
Nine and she still hurt
So many hoes, I can't believe it
Smoking, make em zip to the boat
But still need it
Bagged the illest bitch of my
Life but still cheated
Cause, I'm a fuckin mobsta
Eating fish and pasta
Your gal gave me every dollar
And I never wifed her
Never touched her, just watched her
Scrape the blade, recruitin
Or whatever she was doin
I ain't care as long was the paper was there
She steady pays me, but I never would pay her
Always thugged out
Even though I own gators nigga
You know what I'm sayin?
It's the Jack man, J stalin man, Mekanix
And you know we keep the party jumpin
Livewire in the trunk
Girl you know you bumpin "Whatcha tryna do?"
Get into somethin, get into somethin
And you know we keep the party jumpin
Straps in the cuts, nah we ain't frontin
Homie you don't wanna get into nothin
Into nothin
Livewire in the building
Fore I hit, it's fam life west Oakland
Free Lil Dae
You would love my life
I'm just a party crasher
Handsome lil bastard who gets to flashin
And squeezin and blastin
Like he don't know what happened
Drinking bo in the traffic
My game's like Magic
Find me in Magic City throwing
Dollars at them titties
Me and my nigga Nitty, cause he twerks em all
You come to the mall wit yo broad
I'm leaving wit yo broad
And I ain't even much hard
I'm just livin my life
See I done popped a nigga once
And I can do it twice
Young Stalin keep it jumping like hot advice
In the club 50 deep, yеah me and my guys
West Oakland on the risе
And you know we keep the party jumpin
Livewire in the trunk
Girl you know you bumpin "Whatcha tryna do?"
Get into somethin, get into somethin
And you know we keep the party jumpin
Straps in the cuts, nah we ain't frontin
Homie you don't wanna get into nothin
Get into nothin
Yeah it's the Livewire CEO
You wan keep your ho
Don't let me see your ho
Or let her hit my phone boy she gon go
I keep it crackinpurple smoke in air
Whip it everywhere, I'm a real true player
J stalin make yo girl stop and stare
I buy the whole VIP, everything on me
Lil mama freaky for free, I do it so easy
The turf is me, yeah I be keeping it lit
Cause west Oakland keep it live
Like a porno flick
I been the hottest since I stepped in this
With a thumper on my waist
But nothing on my wrist 20
20 vision homie, I ain't finna miss
I set the roof on fire til the day I retire
Me and my boy K Fly, he keep me so high
You wonder whyi'm super fly
And you know we keep the party jumpin
Livewire in the trunk
Girl you know you bumpin "Whatcha tryna do?"
Get into somethin, get into somethin
And you know we keep the party jumpin
Straps in the cuts, nah we ain't frontin
Homie you don't wanna get into nothin
Get into nothin
Everything to lose, nothing to gain
You love songs like this
So in the hood we remain
Yeah, is that ya girl
Is that ya gi girl mane
Smoke twirl, caught up in the world aim
Smoking pain, finally the purp came
Yeah the purp
Never pull over when the sirens chirp
Shipped my first chick when I was
Nine and she still hurt
So many hoes, I can't believe it
Smoking, make em zip to the boat
But still need it
Bagged the illest bitch of my
Life but still cheated
Cause, I'm a fuckin mobsta
Eating fish and pasta
Your gal gave me every dollar
And I never wifed her
Never touched her, just watched her
Scrape the blade, recruitin
Or whatever she was doin
I ain't care as long was the paper was there
She steady pays me, but I never would pay her
Always thugged out
Even though I own gators nigga
You know what I'm sayin?
It's the Jack man, J stalin man, Mekanix
And you know we keep the party jumpin
Livewire in the trunk
Girl you know you bumpin "Whatcha tryna do?"
Get into somethin, get into somethin
And you know we keep the party jumpin
Straps in the cuts, nah we ain't frontin
Homie you don't wanna get into nothin
Into nothin