[Intro]
Yeah, Lord Infamous
The Scarecrow
Futuristic Rowdy Bounty Hunter
Enigma on the track
Black Rain bitch!
When you wanna jump
When you wanna jump
[Hook]
Smash the gas then ya ball off, ball off
Do your dance then ya ball off, ball off
Smash that nigga when ya haul off, haul off
Crash into 'em when ya haul off, haul off
When you wanna jump (ball off)
When you wanna jump (haul off)
When you wanna jump (ball off)
When you wanna jump (haul off)
When you wanna jump (ball off)
When you wanna jump (haul off)
When you wanna jump (ball off)
When you wanna jump (haul off)
[Verse 1]
You putting your hands up on the damn steering wheel then you start smashing up on the gas
You ballin' all through the damn club, then you hitting your brakes like you started to crash
Before you come fall in the club mane you sit in the car, gettin' high as you can
And look in your eyes; if they're not dilatin' that means that you're not in a trance
And Lord is gonna put a fuckin' body on rot when I'm comin' like a crimson juggernaut
Have a nigga dig his own damn burial plot when I blast it, make it sharp, make your fuckin' heart stop
You can't deny that the Infamous rockin', mane I am so detrimental to the game
Your ignorance (?) voice (?) you might as well bow down and give me my fame
Yeah, Lord Infamous
The Scarecrow
Futuristic Rowdy Bounty Hunter
Enigma on the track
Black Rain bitch!
When you wanna jump
When you wanna jump
[Hook]
Smash the gas then ya ball off, ball off
Do your dance then ya ball off, ball off
Smash that nigga when ya haul off, haul off
Crash into 'em when ya haul off, haul off
When you wanna jump (ball off)
When you wanna jump (haul off)
When you wanna jump (ball off)
When you wanna jump (haul off)
When you wanna jump (ball off)
When you wanna jump (haul off)
When you wanna jump (ball off)
When you wanna jump (haul off)
[Verse 1]
You putting your hands up on the damn steering wheel then you start smashing up on the gas
You ballin' all through the damn club, then you hitting your brakes like you started to crash
Before you come fall in the club mane you sit in the car, gettin' high as you can
And look in your eyes; if they're not dilatin' that means that you're not in a trance
And Lord is gonna put a fuckin' body on rot when I'm comin' like a crimson juggernaut
Have a nigga dig his own damn burial plot when I blast it, make it sharp, make your fuckin' heart stop
You can't deny that the Infamous rockin', mane I am so detrimental to the game
Your ignorance (?) voice (?) you might as well bow down and give me my fame
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