[Intro: OMB Peezy]

(Ike, this shit crazy)

I make that bitch jump, jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her (Ayo, Jee, you did it again)

I make that bitch jump, jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her

I make that bitch—

Look

[Chorus: OMB Peezy]

I know one thing, I'll never go out like no lame and none of these pussy-ass niggas'll never try me like no ho nigga

Whip out that flame, he probably think you playin' games, I think you is too, pussy, what you waitin' for? Blow, nigga

Dump her, kickdoor, better hit the floor, nigga

Jump her if it's smoke, better not say no more, nigga

Jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her

I make that bitch—

[Verse 1: OMB Peezy]

Jump

Like, early morning, stand over you, fuck it

Did my job, rap what I want, I'm controllin' my suffering

Hold bubbly in the cup for the bitch that I'm fucking

A lil' bit too 'cause I know that champagne make her feel like touching

Take what? Jump, nigga

Had to bake somethin', it's done, nigga

Fully chop, you can't run, nigga

They got away, we killed one nigga

I done heard a lot of lies, but I'll never tell you one, nigga

She interested in a young nigga

She wanna take me to lunch with her

Look, oh, now Peezy, what you want for Christmas? I just want more money

Oh, now Peezy, how that ice feel? It got my nose running

Cold as fuck, you think I'm retarded 'cause you don't know nothing

Finessin' hot, got me in jail, got out of hell and knocked a snow bunny, yeah

[Chorus: OMB Peezy]

Look, I know one thing, I'll never go out like no lame and none of these pussy-ass niggas'll never try me like no ho nigga

Whip out that flame, he probably think you playin' games, I think you is too, pussy, what you waitin' for? Blow, nigga

Dump her, kickdoor, better hit the floor, nigga

Jump her if it's smoke, better not say no more, nigga

Jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her

I make that bitch—

[Verse 2: JDot Breezy]

Jump

Nigga boot and watch how I shoot (Yeah)

I'll turn a nigga to bag head, in a split second, he poof

Built an army for this shit, we got them hats, what you wanna do?

We not the pickin' type, we knock off anybody in your crew (Nigga)

Put the SRT in sport, if it's a chase, we gon' get loose

30k, you wanna get paid, go knock one down, lace up your boots

Broad day, we out on feet, hop out the whips and dog you

I'm dream chasing for a mill', shit, I just hope it fall through (I just hope it fall through)

Anything get in my way, I let my contract killer loose (Let my contract killer loose)

I bagged the last nigga, so what the fuck you think I'll do to you?

Like I'm from Houston, pull up swingin' in the 'vert, might drop the roof (Swerve)

Got thirty-two inside the clip, Uzi collab' with Jones-Drew

[Chorus: OMB Peezy]

Look, I know one thing, I'll never go out like no lame and none of these pussy-ass niggas'll never try me like no ho nigga

Whip out that flame, he probably think you playin' games, I think you is too, pussy, what you waitin' for? Blow, nigga

Dump her, kickdoor, better hit the floor, nigga

Jump her if it's smoke, better not say no more, nigga

Jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her, jump her

I make that bitch—