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Man I Ain't Jumping in I'm Going Jam It Video (MV)




Performed By: Pimp the God
Language: English
Length: 4:54
Written by: Chris Reynolds




Pimp the God - Man I Ain't Jumping in I'm Going Jam It Lyrics




Man i ain't jumping in
I rather jam it
In pussy get choosy my juicy
Lots choose from
Big lots big dick rocks big socks
I'm rock bed hard too talks walks u all can mock
But can't back it up like tackle it up shut up a buckle it up
Like I'm playing guitar smoke in my lungs kissing in tongue pom pom pom never go wrong

Man these bitchs are snitches
Get in ditches get stitches
No I'm not kidding
I'm pedaling to the top make blond drop boobs drop tops
I swap off straps I clap to rap not hard take crap from people
I'm simple don't hit my mental u can't handle like fire touch skin on candle
Now I can't settle I'm in rap game battle no I don't tattle I do say so I do matter stop laughter's go after
Big rocks like roller coaster
I'm shoot caller make her holler
Stack up big dollars next know baby in Stoller I'm young
Never dumb for all my ones my wants I'm mother f*cking man damn
That's been living it loving it move before I hit doors
I adore my girl not forgiving civil matter on my instrumental loud it hits the mental side
You wonder why I go harder to fly
Let's get it kicking
My Nick name kit I tick tac your hoes
Put toes in row blow in on pool
What am I going do dude f*ck u

I'm in way why they want me die in grave I gave fives i gave highs
To height don't know why
They try to get right
All do is write
And make my right
Into light big fights big joints
U all lame stay out my lane
U one complain I so do put pain in my days I'm crazy for my lady feeling in Billy
Feeling something from rap I'm star set bars I'm next to stars damn I aim at fam
U already know my name in game
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Man i ain't jumping in
I rather jam it
In pussy get choosy my juicy
Lots choose from
Big lots big dick rocks big socks
I'm rock bed hard too talks walks u all can mock
But can't back it up like tackle it up shut up a buckle it up
Like I'm playing guitar smoke in my lungs kissing in tongue pom pom pom never go wrong

Man these bitchs are snitches
Get in ditches get stitches
No I'm not kidding
I'm pedaling to the top make blond drop boobs drop tops
I swap off straps I clap to rap not hard take crap from people
I'm simple don't hit my mental u can't handle like fire touch skin on candle
Now I can't settle I'm in rap game battle no I don't tattle I do say so I do matter stop laughter's go after
Big rocks like roller coaster
I'm shoot caller make her holler
Stack up big dollars next know baby in Stoller I'm young
Never dumb for all my ones my wants I'm mother f*cking man damn
That's been living it loving it move before I hit doors
I adore my girl not forgiving civil matter on my instrumental loud it hits the mental side
You wonder why I go harder to fly
Let's get it kicking
My Nick name kit I tick tac your hoes
Put toes in row blow in on pool
What am I going do dude f*ck u

I'm in way why they want me die in grave I gave fives i gave highs
To height don't know why
They try to get right
All do is write
And make my right
Into light big fights big joints
U all lame stay out my lane
U one complain I so do put pain in my days I'm crazy for my lady feeling in Billy
Feeling something from rap I'm star set bars I'm next to stars damn I aim at fam
U already know my name in game
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Writer: Chris Reynolds
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