Get It Jumping

Sosa

O' Block

Bang (11x)

Let's get this shit jumping

Get these hoes bussin'

Nigga's sneak dissin'

Well they ain't sayin' nothin'

Them bullets get the touchin'

Them veins get the bussin'

Cause bullets come a dozen

And they burn like a oven

I'm a sick mothafucka'

Loud beat my robatussin'

And I can't keep count of these bitches I be fuckin'

I'll shoot a nigga down

Bitch I'm kinda off, I grew up in this shit

Goin' by what I saw

Alotta real nigga's they was gettin' money

So now I'm on the block nigga rain, sleet, or sunny

OTF runnin', I fucks wit' Young Money

I make one phone call yeah Cortez he comin'

Wit' the Young Money, Kush stankin' like onions

Edai you been my nigga, introduced me to six hunnid

D-Rose what up, you scoring shit I hear

Keep ya head up out here, Every year is our year

We, kinda fucked up

Niggas ain't fuckin' with me man

Free my nigga Juice

Free my nigga Top

Free all the guys man

All My L's niggas

All My Wiic City O'Block Niggas man

All My front street Glory Boyz man

Ya know. OTF bitch

All my young money niggas man,

All my 300 hundred savage's man

Bang (5x)