I’m Up Lumidee (Ft. Jim Jones)

When it gets messed around with I'm the one, one
Uh huh. Uh

(Jim Jones Talking)
I swear it wasn't me
I swear that wasn't me
I swear it wasn't me I swear baby
When it gets messed around with I'm the one, I'm the one
It wasn't me I promise

This ya boy jones
(Ooh. Ooh. Oh oh. )
With a sexy young diva, her name is Lumidee (that's right)
(Ooh. Ooh. Oh oh.)
She tryin take my game flab and all that
(Ooh. Ooh. Oh oh.)
But she's tellin me she's up to my tricks
(When it gets messed around with I'm the one, I'm the one)
And I'll be happy to give all up
You know what baby?
(What?)

(Verse 1) (Jim Jones)
Do you get it from you mami? (damn!)
Or we can take a trip to Miami
Tear the roof off till they flicks spot a lambi (what else)
Marcuilago C's with the auto marble piece (ballin!)
Don't tell ya moms about me (nope)
She ain't gon like that you involved with a g (I'll tell you what)
I'll tell you yet, meet me uptown top down
Show you the world, that's why we speedin around (Go!)