Jumper

Private number

When I see you I'ma, shh

Ah, stop it, that boy is such a stunter

Girls make me wonder

How you gonna free it up to the gang

And then ask why I don't love ya?

But ooh, she a stunner

She won't take me in unless I jump out the Hummer

So I step wit my brother

Big bulge in his coat, I wonder what he's got under his jumper

Jump out the ride, he'll jump ya

They put my brother in bin like a dumpster

Yeah we like fly chicks, big bumper

Came in the t-shirt, left in my jumper

Your girl has been around town, don't trust her

Selling dreams to her man, she's a hustler

I blow trees wit the gang, I'm a Rasta

Hop on the stage, I'ma jump her

I just hopped out the E-Class, that's not mine, it's an Uber

Wishin' that it really came sooner

She rushin' me down to her crib just to do her

I told her to put an orange dress on, bum lookin' satsuma

Ooh, I love it

Tickles after I bust like, ooh, don't touch it

Immigration on my case

My dog sneaked in with a Russian

Wouldn't tempt him, ooh, he'll buss it

But I really want an E-Class

Turn that boy into an astronomer

Come to the hood and you'll see stars

That's Givenchy on my collarbone

That's just how it gotta go

If I call your chick, she ain't comin' home

He didn't come out of my mother, but he my brother though

If I mash you after one date, she's another hoe

It's gettin' dark in this room, it's not that one, it's the other hoe

Oopsie, I think I gotta go

Private number

When I see you I'ma, shh

Ah, stop it, that boy is such a stunter

Girls make me wonder

How you gonna free it up to the gang

And then ask why I don't love ya?

But ooh, she a stunner

She won't take me in unless I jump out the Hummer

So I step wit' my brother

Big bulge in his coat, I wonder what he's got under his jumper

Jump out the ride, he'll jump ya

They put my brother in bin like a dumpster

Yeah we like fly chicks, big bumper

Came in the t-shirt, left in my jumper

Your girl has been around town, don't trust her

Selling dreams to her man, she a hustler

I blow trees wit the gang, I'm a Rasta

Hop on the stage, I'ma jump her

I just hopped out the BM

It's not mine, it's my friend's thing

He wanna introduce me to a leng ting

She lookin' at me, but I'm lookin' at her bredrin's breast

Wonderin' if her bredrin's got bredrin

One question, if the boy didn't rap fly or look fly

Would I even get a mention?

They're droolin', did I mention?

These gals are not thirsty, they're quenching

Fuck wit my section

And that's entry wounds with no exits

My brother's trapped in the trap with no exits

I wanna take a flight to America

With the whole gang, and we'll leave the EU like Brexit

I make it sound so easy

No caller ID's wanna see me

But they can't see me

I tell my South side thing that I'ma be then minutes

Now she's over the moon like ET

Private number

When I see you I'ma, shh

Ah, stop it, that boy is such a stunter

Girls make me wonder

How you gonna free it up to the gang

And then ask why I don't love ya?

But ooh, she a stunner

She won't take me in unless I jump out the Hummer

So I step wit' my brother

Big bulge in his coat, I wonder what he's got under his jumper

Jump out the ride, he'll jump ya

They put my brother in bin like a dumpster

Yeah we like fly chicks, big bumper

Came in the t-shirt, left in my jumper

Your girl has been around town, don't trust her

Sellin' dreams to her man, she a hustler

I blow trees wit the gang, I'm a Rasta

Hop on the stage, I'ma jump her