متن آهنگ J.O.W.Y.H (JUMP OUT) از 21 Savage

متن آهنگ J.O.W.Y.H (JUMP OUT) از 21 Savage

At night, they have that copper, out the copper Hit the ass piece, hookah, Don Julio, your— too She sold, jump out with your Shh, jacket Margiela (You know?) She my bitch, but we don't go together (At all) Yeah, havin' all kinds (All kinds) Pull up with a twenty-piece, all fine (21, 21) Formation, get in line (Get in line) I'm with fat cuz in the Blazer (21, 21) Need your hair and nails? I'm your savior (21, 21) Say she want some candy, I got flavors (21) Lil' one gettin' content for the label (You dig?) If he say I'm pussy, that's a fable (You dig?) Horses in my car, I park it in a stable (On God) Baby drill, he'll rock you like a cradle (Facts) She gave me head, then I felt all cheap (21) Sour Patch Kid, I ain't shit sweet All the hoes say you niggas cheap She know how to keep a secret and that pussy pink (Jump) Jump out with your— (Yeah) Jump out with your— (Yeah) Jump out with your— (Yeah) I'll jump out with your— (Yeah, yeah) Jump out with your— (Yeah) Jump out with your— (Yeah) Jump out with your— (Yeah, yeah) S600, double-M glow (Maybach) Real boss nigga, I don't even touch the door (Facts) Pull off on a bitch, I'll send her in the store (21) Turnin' in the hood, finna jump out with your ho (21) She fuck everybody, so I'm cool (I'm cool) Told her best friend send me nudes (Send me nudes) This lil' young nigga burnt out (21) Cut water, got her turnt out (Turnt) Had a threesome, made me feel like I just worked out (On God) Baby mama caught me, I got cursed out These bitches be on dick, yeah, they slurped out (Slurped out) Don't go against the grain, that's the worst route GIAs hangin' off the motherfuckin' Cuban (Yeah) Get your main bitch 'cause she choosin' (Get her) Quagen in my cup got me snoozin' (21) Pull up at the block party, nigga, with a Uzi (Grrah) All the vibes turnt, butt naked in the 'cuzzi (Yeah) I could use my camera roll and turn it to a movie (On God) He ain't got no fire, then he can't hang, he a goofy Beefin' 'bout these hoes, you get shot right in your kufi, stupid (Jump) Jump out with your— (Yeah) Jump out with your— (Yeah) Jump out with your— (Yeah) I'll jump out with your— (Yeah, yeah) Jump out with your— (Yeah) Jump out with your— (Yeah) Jump out with your— (Yeah, yeah) S600, double-M glow (Maybach) Real boss nigga, I don't even touch the door (Facts) Pull off on a bitch, I'll send her in the store (21) Turnin' in the hood, finna jump out with your ho (21) ♪