Let Me Jump In D Sturdy, PGS Spence & 2Rare

[Intro: PGS Spence, D Sturdy & 2Rare]
Ayy, ayo, Rare, how you had her, she was like—
I ain't gon', I ain't gon' lie, bro, I had her
I had her like, "Come here"
Dyce had her like, "Where you goin'?" (Back it up, back it up, back it up)
Spence hit her like— (Back it up, back it up, back it up)
Yes, sir (Let me jump in)
Ha, ha (Let me, let me jump in)
Like, the fuck, let me jump in

[Verse 1: 2Rare]
If she don't got the ass, know I hump the face
Like it's my Bday, I'm gettin' cake
I got the wham on me, I got the—, uh
Tryna be my lil' baby, wе gettin' paid
Five thousand, I don't want that shit
Throw it back and I'ma hump that shit
Fours in my cup, yeah, I want that shit
Shе tryna leave me the crumbs, I don't want that chip
Yes, yes, I'm in that bag (Ugh)
Philly Goat shit, give me neck back (Ah)
Turn to a ghost like Snapchat
I'm in a all black Ghost like Batman (Ah)
I got the drop, I got 'em (I got 'em)
Pull up in a street Lanka (Lanka)
She tryna give me some head, I pull on her tracks, she give me saliva (Saliva, psh, ah)