[00:00:00] Jump Ta This - Twinz [00:00:00] Written by:W. Griffin [00:00:01] Jump ta this [00:00:02] Jump ta this [00:00:04] Jump ta this [00:00:05] Jump ta this [00:00:06] Jump ta this [00:00:07] Jump ta this [00:00:08] Who can make 'em jump [00:00:11] We slid into the party at about ten [00:00:12] Order Hennessey [00:00:14] My doggs on juice and gin [00:00:15] We found a spot in the cut [00:00:17] Baby girl with the jeans got a gang of butt [00:00:19] So she gets the thumbs up [00:00:21] No doubt that she's checkin me out [00:00:23] But a fine white dandy with her tongue our her mouth [00:00:25] Is straight manage [00:00:27] Ain't hold nothin back [00:00:28] If her man's in the house I know he's mad for that [00:00:31] Or she's with her mother too with a skirt on [00:00:33] Whys that [00:00:34] So we can get our flirt on [00:00:36] 'Cuz ain't nothin wrong with gettin it [00:00:37] On if you know what I mean [00:00:39] An stayin down for the winning team [00:00:41] So I kick some conversation to that a** real quick [00:00:43] From beginnin to end she stayed right on my tip [00:00:46] It's a trip [00:00:47] I might have to f**k tonight psyche [00:00:49] I'd rather stay high as a kite [00:00:50] Now ask me [00:00:51] Who can make jump to this [00:00:53] I can make 'em jump [00:00:54] Who can make jump to this [00:00:55] Can you make 'em jump [00:00:56] Who can make jump to this [00:00:58] We can make 'em jump [00:00:59] Who can make 'em jump [00:01:00] Well jump b**ch [00:01:01] We still up in the party layin low [00:01:03] Wonder why them trick sick niggaz playin h** I know [00:01:06] They still on the simp mode [00:01:08] Ya shoulda asked tha Twinz [00:01:09] 'Cuz they be on the real sh*t instead [00:01:11] Givin ends [00:01:11] Now first things first [00:01:13] Who's the bait for the night [00:01:14] We still trump tight and can't be faded by the hype [00:01:17] Might be in the clouds from the herb [00:01:18] Don't trip [00:01:19] I'm like the Locc [00:01:20] Stay in focus when it's time to dip [00:01:21] Grab my drink and it's on yeah [00:01:23] I see ya groovin to the music well [00:01:25] Lets get it on it's all good [00:01:27] Playa hataz in the cut on the prowl [00:01:29] Tryin to find a way to put some sh*t in my style [00:01:31] But I'll just keep it on the D L [00:01:33] I don't never put in work when it's time to bell [00:01:36] Oh well [00:01:37] Shoulda knew it wasn't poppin like that [00:01:39] Now she's caught up on this n**ga Wayniac [00:01:42] Now [00:01:42] Who can make jump to this [00:01:44] I can make 'em jump [00:01:45] Who can make jump to this [00:01:46] Can you make 'em jump [00:01:47] Who can make jump to this [00:01:49] We can make 'em jump [00:01:50] Who can make 'em jump [00:01:51] Well jump b**ch [00:01:52] At a club is outta clothes mo [00:01:54] Hoes is froze [00:01:55] Lookin for the one got chose [00:01:57] Niggaz outside posted up [00:01:58] Bumpin the beat sucka written on they face [00:02:00] 'Cuz you know they goin trip [00:02:02] It gets deeper peep [00:02:03] I got the whole world up [00:02:04] Conversation blew her mind now she's all shook up [00:02:07] You know the time [00:02:07] Mind blowin [00:02:08] They don't be knowin 'bout the Twinz [00:02:10] Still on the mission stackin ends hold up [00:02:12] No time for the bullsh*t [00:02:14] Who is the bigger pimp [00:02:15] Station myself away from the mother simps [00:02:18] 'Cuz I got game straight game [00:02:20] Eastside born and raised [00:02:21] Wayniac flip the page [00:02:23] So you know it ain't no half steppin [00:02:24] When it comes to shootin game [00:02:26] Ain't no second guessin [00:02:27] Recognize how we roll [00:02:28] 'Cuz we roll thick [00:02:29] It don't stop [00:02:30] G Funk Era wit another hit trick [00:02:32] Now [00:02:33] Who can make jump to this [00:02:35] I can make 'em jump [00:02:36] Who can make jump to this [00:02:37] Can you make 'em jump [00:02:38] Who can make jump to this [00:02:40] We can make 'em jump [00:02:41] Who can make 'em jump [00:02:42] Well jump b**ch [00:02:43] Who can make jump to this