Yung Ro

Yung Ro - Jump Dine lyrics

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(feat. Mippy, P.Jersey)



[Yung Ro: talking]

Ye, I'm about to jump dine

Nobody!

Nobody!

Nobody!

Nigga!



[Hook: Yung Ro]

I'm gettin' crunk in this motha (jump dine wit ya boi)

If you ain't scared go ahead (jump dine wit ya boi)

I got some weed drankin x (jump dine wit ya boi)

Imma get these these bois on plex (jump dine wit ya boi)

If you a real mutha fucka (jump dine wit ya boi)

I got my hood to the roof (jump dine wit ya boi)

I'm about to knock down the mall (jump dine wit ya boi)

I'm bout to, (jump dine) I'm bout to (jump dine)

I'm bout to (jump dine wit ya boi), gyeah



[Verse 1: Yung Ro]

It's late night, I'm on x lookin' for someone to jump dine wit me

Paul ro wit a whole boogie, don't lock it plus can't find niggaz

So I jump dine quickly, call my connect and hit the spot

Handle my business went back home, then I pulled out the drop

Headed to the mall, to spend of this underground money I'm makin'

So what better place to buy my chuck tee's, than an underground station

I jump dine, new kanyo, new kicks, new sweats, new jersey

Fresh cuts, fresh fades, new jays, theres nuthin headin out like ten thirty

My dirty, I don't need you watchin' me, how I'm spendin my money playa

Cuz Imma grown ass man, and if I want it I can jump dine like that

I got hoes, that give head, I got hoes that pop x

All of 'em smoke weed, and I even know some that jump dine on wet

Me myself, I get high, we talk shit and get crunk

Take shots to the head with bigtuck and see who the first to get drunk

My philosophy, reach a high vilosity, you only live one time

Life is a bitch, so fuck it you might as well jump dine



[Hook: Yung Ro]

I'm gettin' crunk in this motha (jump dine wit ya boi)

If you ain't scared go ahead (jump dine wit ya boi)

I got some weed drankin x (jump dine wit ya boi)

Imma get these these bois on plex (jump dine wit ya boi)

If you a real mutha fucka (jump dine wit ya boi)

I got my hood to the roof (jump dine wit ya boi)

I'm about to knock down the mall (jump dine wit ya boi)

I'm bout to, (jump dine) I'm bout to (jump dine), I'm bout to (jump dine wit

ya boi), gyeah



[Verse two: Mippy]

You see the playas I split, and the hoes I hit

The bricks I flip, whodi we runnin' this shit

Say whodi (what?), Imma bout to jump dine

And when I do imma hold it down, like master p on lock down

Make ya hear how the glock sound, when it rumble in ya ear

Oh you lookin for dough, we got bundles over here

It's one hundred over here, ain't no fumblin' over here

When I spit I fuck ya head up, so wear a condom over here

I rock dicalins, everybody know that

When I hop out the mc, up in the nobody throw back

I was gon holla at this hoe and fuck around (fuck around)

But Imma do it like rizzo said, and nigga jump down, whoa



[Hook: Yung Ro]

I'm gettin' crunk in this motha (jump dine wit ya boi)

If you ain't scared go ahead (jump dine wit ya boi)

I got some weed drankin x (jump dine wit ya boi)

Imma get these these bois on plex (jump dine wit ya boi)

If you a real mutha fucka (jump dine wit ya boi)

I got my hood to the roof (jump dine wit ya boi)

I'm about to knock down the mall (jump dine wit ya boi)

I'm bout to, (jump dine) I'm bout to (jump dine)

I'm bout to (jump dine wit ya boi), gyeah



[Verse 3: P.Jersey]

Spread glocks when I aim (why?), cuz I spray that way

I got the size stash of haze, my cash is claimed

I'm bout to jump dine, when I'm reppin' the nobody

I'm bout to hop out, when I'm parkin the large body

It's the P.Jersey, so stay focused man

Ridin' around wit rims lookin' like the cealin' fan

24 inches sittin' above the ground

Bois used to come through, but now they jump down

Jump dine wit yo click, if they tryna do sumthin'

Jump dine on a bitch nigga, if he tryna move sumthin

It dont matter if you from the city, or a country tine

When ya see the nobody, holla jump dine



[Hook: Yung Ro]

I'm gettin' crunk in this motha (jump dine wit ya boi)

If you ain't scared go ahead (jump dine wit ya boi)

I got some weed drankin x (jump dine wit ya boi)

Imma get these these bois on plex (jump dine wit ya boi)

If you a real mutha fucka (jump dine wit ya boi)

I got my hood to the roof (jump dine wit ya boi)

I'm about to knock down the mall (jump dine wit ya boi)

I'm bout to, (jump dine) I'm bout to (jump dine)

I'm bout to (jump dine wit ya boi), gyeah
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