Bump with me
Bump with me
Done singing
Bump with me
Bump with me
Pardon me
Done singing
Bump, bump, bump, bump
Bump, bump, bump, bump
Uh, still no money in my pockets
I'm yeah, too happy I won't stop it
It's not rock
No rock, I roll
This is a new type of genre
Still no money in my pockets
I don't know if you can stop it
I know money won't
Ever have a hold on me, yeah
Said I don't know
But if you don't
That I do this so the both of us can
Take this to the highest floor
Go 'head now
If you wanna come around
Bump around, bring the love around
Got the luck in town
Eyes long like a basset hound
I'm goin' to Orange County
Swerve in no Audi, I got the
Big ambition with the four wheel drive
Is a lie what you can't verify with your life? Yes
If so, then I suppose we need a time check
Lies in my pocket, goin' to get me
Everything I don't need then I put it in a Swisher Sweet–yup
Did you? Get this, on your feet–yup
I am the, uh, whatever way I am when I wake up
Jaw been killin' so I sleep with my face up
Alarm keep ringin' and my mind keep singin' like
Uh, still no money in my pockets
I don't know if you can stop it
I know money won't
Ever have a hold on me, yeah
Said I don't know
But if you don't
That I do this so the both of us can
Take this to the highest floor
Go 'head now
Yes son, yes son
Knew you'd be the next one
These parents got guns
So the baggage in kevlar
Wanna be known
Keep beatin' on your desk son
Bap! Bap! Didn't learn shit from your lesson
No, no, no
Did you make it
No, no, no
Who's that? Lookin' for our cash
We don't know what we're doing
We don't know what we're doing
Make some money
Make some money