[Chorus]
Yea it's not about the cars or the cash or the merits
I just wanna ball with my hands in the air and
Make them jump
Make them bump riding dirty with my punks
Make them jump!
Make them jump!
Make them jump!

[Verse 1: Shanker]
I'm the fat cat, I need a milk bone
Got your girl feeling frisky in a Silk robe
And I'm still broke, posted in my daddy's van
Crying over spilled Coke, soak it in my hand-me-downs
I need my caddy now, I'm tryna shoot my shot
Me and all my boys turn this party to a coup-de-gras
Give my girl that 24K now watch me get my Bruno on
Chilling with my dogs bitch watch me get my Cujo on

[Verse 2: Joey J]
Cue the fog, coming through and chilling with a groupie's mom
Stupid donk, booty looking like a fucking movie star
Stir the pot, ooh
Bitch that's what I gotta do
Hating on the Belaganas, who the fuck you talking to
We them pretty boys and slick as oil spit that boiling flow
Yea that kid's annoying been so buoyant, fishing in my boat
Bitch I'm standing for this vandalism, anarchistic cult
Fuck the riches boy I'm out here going rogue
(Here we go)

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[Verse 3: Joey J]
Mr. Bright shirt, here to do this rhyme work
Here them tires (skrrt) got that trunk bumping like fireworks
I was born with a mic-chord and I'm built like a fucking cyborg
Make them step to the right, then I make them jump like it was a timewarp
I- hit the stage and I hang from the roof
Do my thing, make it bang and my subs they go (WOOF)
They be saying I'm insane with the shit that I do
Here to rave with the Jew, make it rain then I zoom

[Verse 4: Shanker]
You know I just might be some hot shit
Swerving down a highway with my Nikes and a goth bitch
White T and a Mazda
Y'all just want some paper I don't pay for all your prospects
Give me thirty seconds turn a sermon to a moshpit
I'm flawless, rock this, bumping with a stone face
She's tryna stay platonic (haha) okay
I'm eating that shit like it's Postmates
The money been falling that's snowflakes
Bobby's the King of the Hill, I got the gas (propane)

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