Jumpin' - Foxy Brown

Jumpin' - Foxy Brown

  • Year of release: 2003
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 3:56

Below is the lyrics of the song Jumpin' , artist - Foxy Brown with translation

Lyrics " Jumpin' "

Original text with translation

Jumpin'

Foxy Brown

They be’s like gavin why you always in the club spazzin'

Why you always dancing with your jewels all flashing

Why you got your pants saggin' why is you braggin'

I got no answers bitch stop asking

Young g is fox 5 captain

Niggas front row in ya show and start clappin'

However you want it dog it’s gon happen

Y’all niggas broke and only see roles when ya acting

Simply put you playing with power now

Since they shook the game is ours and

The breath control is exercised and It’s the f the o the x the 5, uh

Damn, he got the flow we bout to blow, pause

We rap for dough he rap for no cause

Ain’t no way my soldiers can loose

Red handed I’m tellin' you it’s over for you

Jumpin' jumpin' jumpin' jumpin' Jumpin' jumpin' jumpin' jumpin'

Oh what you know about a cat like me

Raps like me and got stacks like me

And just flooded with jewels

With a gat that heat while my neck cools

Chicks drool when they see fox 5 crew

And Walk with crypt blue louie vuitton shoes

Roll with fox so I got a lot of dough

Got polo but now dolce gabana hoes

Fox 5 is on the block you see the size of the watch

You see the size of the rock, just step inside and just watch

Hoes that be fenin', foes that be scheming

No you ain’t even close to this team man no buddy

Everyday you see the crew splurging and

We shut down transit like bloomberg did

Style like the juice crew we the new version, yup

Every week I fly a new bird in next Fox comin' in outta place ya

Betta mind where ya see y’her Foxy comin' in tha place (Ooh ooh)

When fox come through ha’d the whole muthafuckin' bashment

Bust the place bruk off ya wig gyal

Throw ya hands up the screechy the drive by

Tivilly garden squadron with the laa laa

Y’all know gun cock fox put in work

From jungle, to rema, sherlock to dunkirk I bad gyal shit dis mon wit sick bod'

personal I’m merciful pussy

And the fuck wrong wit them?

Hoes having nervous break down for manolo tims

And last year I cop fo' five six pairs of them

Now I wear 'em to get pedicures in the mall

Fuck is y’all frontin' for

Now every hood bitch in the blanik store and so I know y’all see this bullshit

in the paper

Foxy spazzed out in airport in jamaica

But Fuck y’all thought niggas know I rep

You see I leave scott free and pee-pee on ya step

Get the dump and have this whole fucking place

Get the goons to clear this whole room

Right on the dance floor they spinning my song

I’m all two stepping with my lou vittons on I’m all…

(Until fade)

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