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Jumpin' Video (MV)




Performed By: Byron Bank
Written by: Byron Jones




Byron Bank - Jumpin' Lyrics




That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'

Gone show me what you working with
Is it worth ever dollar that I'm bout spent
Throw, throw, throw that ass,
Good girl but you turning bad
For the night you steadily be counting cash
Twerkin' on the pole all you do is laugh
No X but you popping Xans
For the bands you be showing your naked ass
Like, see I can't get enough, coming back what's a man to do
Beside po' up, get drunk, when I'm staring at the stage it's looking like it's two of you
In glass you watching everything you do
Remember Outkast and the way you move
A lap dance put you in the mood
Like Ludacris, you be acting a fool
Hold up, keep up, gotta keep that thang shape
But you take shots, why not, put you in your favorite
The music don't stop you don't take a break
VIP, you trying to break the bank
Doing it' big or whatever it takes
Then it's back to the room, time to change, when

That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'

Let me HD the shit just a little bit
Girl you blessed way more than a little bit
Everybody getting lit in this bitch
Presidential inarguable shit
Dollar bills and the volume goes up
Make it rain, and everything that goes up
Comes down on that ass you know what
Thunder clap as that booty applause us
Now I'm caught in the zone, rock hard with a fantasy
So much liquor in my cup you can call it Kas'tell, hell see they sponsoring
Do that split, gone work it out
Believe me when I said I didn't have a doubt
In a circle when you throw is what I'm talking about
Girl I heard about you, you know that word of mouth
On the gram, straight flexin', getting money your attitude
And your DM goes down, no question, all the time you skimming through
Private parties yeah you like to do
Came from nothing, now you on one too
Say you can't pop one it's more fun with two
You say you can't do one it's more fun with two, when

That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'

It's a whole lot of this, whole lot of that
Dark room and a whole lot of ass
Turning heads cause they all look bad
Trash bags full of nothing but cash
See you came to work just to show them first
Free drinks, gotta love them perks
Mix it up, just to pay the first
Add a little bit of sprite to obey they thirst
It's just one of those nights in little bit
Got my crew and the dro for the medicine
Valet just to park, then we going in
From the owner to the bouncer to let us in
I said it's one of those nights in little bit
Got my crew and the dro for the medicine
Valet just to park, then we going in
From the owner to the bouncer to let us in

That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'

It's like players' club in this bitch man
You know like dollar bill, diamond and her kinfolk
DJ and a whole bunch of turnt folks
What else can you say man, you know how it goes down, for sho

That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
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That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'

Gone show me what you working with
Is it worth ever dollar that I'm bout spent
Throw, throw, throw that ass,
Good girl but you turning bad
For the night you steadily be counting cash
Twerkin' on the pole all you do is laugh
No X but you popping Xans
For the bands you be showing your naked ass
Like, see I can't get enough, coming back what's a man to do
Beside po' up, get drunk, when I'm staring at the stage it's looking like it's two of you
In glass you watching everything you do
Remember Outkast and the way you move
A lap dance put you in the mood
Like Ludacris, you be acting a fool
Hold up, keep up, gotta keep that thang shape
But you take shots, why not, put you in your favorite
The music don't stop you don't take a break
VIP, you trying to break the bank
Doing it' big or whatever it takes
Then it's back to the room, time to change, when

That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'

Let me HD the shit just a little bit
Girl you blessed way more than a little bit
Everybody getting lit in this bitch
Presidential inarguable shit
Dollar bills and the volume goes up
Make it rain, and everything that goes up
Comes down on that ass you know what
Thunder clap as that booty applause us
Now I'm caught in the zone, rock hard with a fantasy
So much liquor in my cup you can call it Kas'tell, hell see they sponsoring
Do that split, gone work it out
Believe me when I said I didn't have a doubt
In a circle when you throw is what I'm talking about
Girl I heard about you, you know that word of mouth
On the gram, straight flexin', getting money your attitude
And your DM goes down, no question, all the time you skimming through
Private parties yeah you like to do
Came from nothing, now you on one too
Say you can't pop one it's more fun with two
You say you can't do one it's more fun with two, when

That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'

It's a whole lot of this, whole lot of that
Dark room and a whole lot of ass
Turning heads cause they all look bad
Trash bags full of nothing but cash
See you came to work just to show them first
Free drinks, gotta love them perks
Mix it up, just to pay the first
Add a little bit of sprite to obey they thirst
It's just one of those nights in little bit
Got my crew and the dro for the medicine
Valet just to park, then we going in
From the owner to the bouncer to let us in
I said it's one of those nights in little bit
Got my crew and the dro for the medicine
Valet just to park, then we going in
From the owner to the bouncer to let us in

That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'

It's like players' club in this bitch man
You know like dollar bill, diamond and her kinfolk
DJ and a whole bunch of turnt folks
What else can you say man, you know how it goes down, for sho

That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
That thang be jumpin' jumpin'
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Writer: Byron Jones
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