Jumped Up, G'd Up - normal Lyrics
| Song | Jumped Up, G'd Up - normal |
| Artist | Afroman |
| Album | Waiting to Inhale |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Foreman | |
| Jumped up G'd Up, | |
| Lit the ****in weed up, | |
| Push Down the Gas pedal, | |
| Cadillac speed up x4 | |
| [Verse 1] | |
| Afroman Caravan, travel all across the land, | |
| Getting people ****ed up drunk high yup yup, | |
| Ladies in the house tonight lets get high as a kite, | |
| Dance to the music bang and abuse it, | |
| Music to satisfy, music to gratify, | |
| Will you get mad if i rub you on ur ass and thigh, | |
| Pull your body close to me thats where you supposed to be, | |
| All day all night get it right keep it tight, | |
| Fellas in the house tonight give your homeboy a light, | |
| Imma pass around the blunt imma get your head right, | |
| Imma keep the party live drink colt 45, | |
| Everybody walkin home cops wont let nobody drive, | |
| Your girlfriend im takin out she talkin about makin out, | |
| When you get drunk and high your punk ass be flakin out, | |
| Thats why be brakin out butt cheeks shakin out, | |
| I said i had to cum she dont want me to take it out, | |
| [Chorus] | |
| Jumped up G'd Up, | |
| Lit the ****in weed up, | |
| Push Down the Gas pedal, | |
| Cadillac speed up x4 | |
| [Verse 2] | |
| Afroman everywhere, marijuana in the air, | |
| If you drunk if you high scream out hell yeah, | |
| Always have a good time always bust a good rhyme, | |
| Always drink colt 45 always smoke a fat dime, | |
| Get the party drunk and high hands up in the sky, | |
| Everyday i live like this imma party till i die, | |
| Afroman comin back with yo woman in my lap, | |
| Dancin to my brand new track damn its time to make a stack, | |
| Cant wait on the corporate world, gotta feed my baby girl, | |
| Thank god for the internet how much money can i get, | |
| Afroman music dot com make my money cool and calm, | |
| Keep makin music till Im in heaven with dad and mom, | |
| But right now im still on earth milkin it for what its worth, | |
| East side palmdale is my turf, coupe deville is what i serve, | |
| Make these hits one by one your favourite rapper till im done, | |
| Aint no one like afroman, smoke some weed, be my fan, | |
| [Chorus] | |
| Jumped up G'd Up, | |
| Lit the ****in weed up, | |
| Push Down the Gas pedal, | |
| Cadillac speed up x4 | |
| [Verse 3] | |
| Hungry hustler afroman palmdale pimp ho bitch cant stand, | |
| Twenty houses fifty cars stacy adams all star, | |
| Shining like chrome ds bringin home all the cheese, | |
| Black white japanese ladies down on your knees, | |
| I dont gamble take a chance end up in a circumstance, | |
| I work hard and hold on to it if i can then you can do it, | |
| By myself is how i hang make my money and do my thang, | |
| No more drama in my life dont come around my kids and wife, | |
| Mike joby mike joby colt 45 and oh ee any dope valley o-g | |
| At the party blowin on my hoe-zee | |
| Af-Ro Sama-Bin-Smokin Pussy pokin and hundred spoken | |
| [Chorus] | |
| Jumped up G'd Up, | |
| Lit the ****in weed up, | |
| Push Down the Gas pedal, | |
| Cadillac speed up x4 |
| zuo qu : Foreman | |
| Jumped up G' d Up, | |
| Lit the in weed up, | |
| Push Down the Gas pedal, | |
| Cadillac speed up x4 | |
| Verse 1 | |
| Afroman Caravan, travel all across the land, | |
| Getting people ed up drunk high yup yup, | |
| Ladies in the house tonight lets get high as a kite, | |
| Dance to the music bang and abuse it, | |
| Music to satisfy, music to gratify, | |
| Will you get mad if i rub you on ur ass and thigh, | |
| Pull your body close to me thats where you supposed to be, | |
| All day all night get it right keep it tight, | |
| Fellas in the house tonight give your homeboy a light, | |
| Imma pass around the blunt imma get your head right, | |
| Imma keep the party live drink colt 45, | |
| Everybody walkin home cops wont let nobody drive, | |
| Your girlfriend im takin out she talkin about makin out, | |
| When you get drunk and high your punk ass be flakin out, | |
| Thats why be brakin out butt cheeks shakin out, | |
| I said i had to cum she dont want me to take it out, | |
| Chorus | |
| Jumped up G' d Up, | |
| Lit the in weed up, | |
| Push Down the Gas pedal, | |
| Cadillac speed up x4 | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Afroman everywhere, marijuana in the air, | |
| If you drunk if you high scream out hell yeah, | |
| Always have a good time always bust a good rhyme, | |
| Always drink colt 45 always smoke a fat dime, | |
| Get the party drunk and high hands up in the sky, | |
| Everyday i live like this imma party till i die, | |
| Afroman comin back with yo woman in my lap, | |
| Dancin to my brand new track damn its time to make a stack, | |
| Cant wait on the corporate world, gotta feed my baby girl, | |
| Thank god for the internet how much money can i get, | |
| Afroman music dot com make my money cool and calm, | |
| Keep makin music till Im in heaven with dad and mom, | |
| But right now im still on earth milkin it for what its worth, | |
| East side palmdale is my turf, coupe deville is what i serve, | |
| Make these hits one by one your favourite rapper till im done, | |
| Aint no one like afroman, smoke some weed, be my fan, | |
| Chorus | |
| Jumped up G' d Up, | |
| Lit the in weed up, | |
| Push Down the Gas pedal, | |
| Cadillac speed up x4 | |
| Verse 3 | |
| Hungry hustler afroman palmdale pimp ho bitch cant stand, | |
| Twenty houses fifty cars stacy adams all star, | |
| Shining like chrome ds bringin home all the cheese, | |
| Black white japanese ladies down on your knees, | |
| I dont gamble take a chance end up in a circumstance, | |
| I work hard and hold on to it if i can then you can do it, | |
| By myself is how i hang make my money and do my thang, | |
| No more drama in my life dont come around my kids and wife, | |
| Mike joby mike joby colt 45 and oh ee any dope valley og | |
| At the party blowin on my hoezee | |
| AfRo SamaBinSmokin Pussy pokin and hundred spoken | |
| Chorus | |
| Jumped up G' d Up, | |
| Lit the in weed up, | |
| Push Down the Gas pedal, | |
| Cadillac speed up x4 |
| zuò qǔ : Foreman | |
| Jumped up G' d Up, | |
| Lit the in weed up, | |
| Push Down the Gas pedal, | |
| Cadillac speed up x4 | |
| Verse 1 | |
| Afroman Caravan, travel all across the land, | |
| Getting people ed up drunk high yup yup, | |
| Ladies in the house tonight lets get high as a kite, | |
| Dance to the music bang and abuse it, | |
| Music to satisfy, music to gratify, | |
| Will you get mad if i rub you on ur ass and thigh, | |
| Pull your body close to me thats where you supposed to be, | |
| All day all night get it right keep it tight, | |
| Fellas in the house tonight give your homeboy a light, | |
| Imma pass around the blunt imma get your head right, | |
| Imma keep the party live drink colt 45, | |
| Everybody walkin home cops wont let nobody drive, | |
| Your girlfriend im takin out she talkin about makin out, | |
| When you get drunk and high your punk ass be flakin out, | |
| Thats why be brakin out butt cheeks shakin out, | |
| I said i had to cum she dont want me to take it out, | |
| Chorus | |
| Jumped up G' d Up, | |
| Lit the in weed up, | |
| Push Down the Gas pedal, | |
| Cadillac speed up x4 | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Afroman everywhere, marijuana in the air, | |
| If you drunk if you high scream out hell yeah, | |
| Always have a good time always bust a good rhyme, | |
| Always drink colt 45 always smoke a fat dime, | |
| Get the party drunk and high hands up in the sky, | |
| Everyday i live like this imma party till i die, | |
| Afroman comin back with yo woman in my lap, | |
| Dancin to my brand new track damn its time to make a stack, | |
| Cant wait on the corporate world, gotta feed my baby girl, | |
| Thank god for the internet how much money can i get, | |
| Afroman music dot com make my money cool and calm, | |
| Keep makin music till Im in heaven with dad and mom, | |
| But right now im still on earth milkin it for what its worth, | |
| East side palmdale is my turf, coupe deville is what i serve, | |
| Make these hits one by one your favourite rapper till im done, | |
| Aint no one like afroman, smoke some weed, be my fan, | |
| Chorus | |
| Jumped up G' d Up, | |
| Lit the in weed up, | |
| Push Down the Gas pedal, | |
| Cadillac speed up x4 | |
| Verse 3 | |
| Hungry hustler afroman palmdale pimp ho bitch cant stand, | |
| Twenty houses fifty cars stacy adams all star, | |
| Shining like chrome ds bringin home all the cheese, | |
| Black white japanese ladies down on your knees, | |
| I dont gamble take a chance end up in a circumstance, | |
| I work hard and hold on to it if i can then you can do it, | |
| By myself is how i hang make my money and do my thang, | |
| No more drama in my life dont come around my kids and wife, | |
| Mike joby mike joby colt 45 and oh ee any dope valley og | |
| At the party blowin on my hoezee | |
| AfRo SamaBinSmokin Pussy pokin and hundred spoken | |
| Chorus | |
| Jumped up G' d Up, | |
| Lit the in weed up, | |
| Push Down the Gas pedal, | |
| Cadillac speed up x4 |
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