Jump Ta This Songtext
von Twinz

Jump ta this (jump ta this)
Jump ta this (jump ta this)
Jump ta this (jump ta this)
Who can make ′em jump?

We slid into the party at about ten
Order Hennessey, my dogs on juice and gin
We found a spot in the cut
Baby girl with the jeans got a gang of butt (goddamn)
So she gets the thumbs up
No doubt that she's checking me out
But a fine white dandy with her tongue our her mouth
Is straight manage, ain′t hold nothing back
If her man's in the house, I know he's mad for that


Or she′s with her mother too with a skirt on (why′s that?)
So we can get our flirt on
'Cause ain′t nothing wrong with getting it on if you know what I mean
And staying down for the winning team
So I kick some conversation to that ass real quick
From beginning to end she stayed right on my tip
It's a trip, I might have to fuck tonight, psyche
I′d rather stay as high as a kite
Now ask me

Who can 'em make jump to this?
I can make ′em jump
Who can 'em make jump to this?
Can you make 'em jump
Who can make ′em jump to this
We can make ′em jump
Who can make 'em jump
Well jump bitch

We still up in the party laying low
Wonder why them trick sick niggaz playin hoe (I know)
They still on the simp mode, ya shoulda asked tha Twinz
′Cause they be on the real shit instead, instead of giving ends
Now first things first, who's the bait for the night
We still trump tight and can′t be faded by the hype
Might be in the clouds from the herb, don't trip
I′m like the Locc, stay in focus when it's time to dip


Grab my drink and it's on (yeah)
I see ya grooving to the music, well, let′s get it on (it′s all good)
Player haters in the cut on the prowl
Trying to find a way to put some shit in my style
But I'll just keep it on the D-L
I don′t never put in work when it's time to bell (oh well)
Shoulda knew it wasn′t popping like that
Now she's caught up on this nigga Wayniac
Now

Who can ′em make jump to this?
I can make 'em jump
Who can 'em make jump to this?
Can you make ′em jump
Who can make ′em jump to this
We can make 'em jump
Who can make ′em jump
Well, jump bitch

Okay, the club is outta clothes mo'
Hoes is froze, looking for the one got chose
Niggaz outside posted up, bumping the beat sucker written on their face
′Cause you know their going trip
It gets deeper peep, I got the whole world up
Conversation blew her mind now she's all shook up
You know the time, mind-blowing, they don′t be known 'bout the Twinz
Still on the mission stacking ends (hold up)

No time for the bullshit, who is the bigger pimp?
Station myself away from the mother simps
'Cause I got game, straight game
Eastside born and raised, Wayniac flip the page
So you know it ain′t no half stepping
When it comes to shooting game, ain′t no second guessing
Recognize how we roll, 'cause we roll thick
It don′t stop, G-Funk Era with another hit trick
Now

Who can 'em make jump to this?
I can make ′em jump
Who can 'em make jump to this?
Can you make ′em jump
Who can make 'em jump to this
We can make 'em jump
Who can make ′em jump
Well jump bitch

Who can ′em make jump to this?
I can make 'em jump
Who can ′em make jump to this?
Can you make 'em jump
Who can make ′em jump to this
We can make 'em jump
Who can make ′em jump
Well jump