NLE Choppa – Jumpin (ft. Polo G) (Audio, Lyrics, Video)

Date 2021-11-06

Category Foreign Music, Lyrics, Music Video, New Music

Watch the video for the “Jumpin” song by NLE Choppa, featuring Polo G, and co-produced by Daniel Moras, Los Hendrix, YoungKio & CashMoneyAP. Listen, stream, buy, read the lyrics, mp3 download.

Nle Choppa Jumpin

Nle Choppa Jumpin

Memphis rapper NLE Choppa has returned with his new single “Jumpin” featuring Chicago’s Polo G. The new track is produced by CashMoneyAP, and it arrives alongside a new music video, which shows the two rappers pulling off a heist. The fiery new single comes ahead of Choppa’s upcoming EP Me Vs. Me, which is set for a release next month.

The track has received a great early reception from fans, who are calling this one a certified hit. The two rappers flow seamlessly on the record, blending clever one-liners with fierce and threatening bars for their opps.

NLE Choppa – Jumpin (ft. Polo G) (prod. Daniel Moras, Los Hendrix, YoungKio & CashMoneyAP)

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Lyrics

[Intro: NLE Choppa]
(CashMoneyAP)
Thumbin’
Through, blue hundreds, yeah
Lotta, money (Kio, Kio)
I say, ayy
Ayy

[Chorus: NLE Choppa]
Rubber band hundreds, this shit keep on comin’
I’m th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-thumbin’ (Th-th-th-thumbin’)
Move like a mummy, the drugs got him slumped
He a ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-junkie (Ju-ju-ju-junkie)
Add to the convo if it’s about money
I’m th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-thumbin’ (Th-th-th-thumbin’)
Used to be bummy, turned nothin’ to somethin’
Now I got my bank account ju-ju-ju-jumpin’ (Ju-ju-ju-jumpin’)
Rubber band hundreds, this shit keep on comin’
I’m th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-thumbin’ (Th-th-th-thumbin’)
Move like a mummy, the drugs got him slumped
He a ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-junkie (Ju-ju-ju-junkie)
Add to the convo if it’s about money
I’m th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-thumbin’ (Th-th-th-thumbin’)
Used to be bummy, turned nothin’ to somethin’
Now I got my bank account ju-ju-ju-jumpin’ (Ju-ju-ju-jumpin’)

[Verse 1: NLE Choppa]
Hundred band, hundred band, guns in the Sprinter van
Never play middleman, we gotta get a man (We gotta get a man)
If I don’t feel a man, we gotta kill a man
Spin like a ceilin’ fan, not for the dividends
Reaping the benefits like he an immigrant
Lot of artillery, special delivery
Show my agility and my ability
Go on a killing spree like we the military (Let’s go, let’s go)
Play with my cash and I’m on your ass
Like the pockets on the back of your pants
Lay on my stash like it was a mattress
Pillowcase filled up with my bands
Couple grand in the addict, ‘nother grand like magic, that’s mathematics
Gettin’ paid is a habit, ballin’ like I was a Maverick or John Madden

[Chorus: NLE Choppa]
Rubber band hundreds, this shit keep on comin’
I’m th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-thumbin’ (Th-th-th-thumbin’)
Move like a mummy, the drugs got him slumped
He a ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-junkie (Ju-ju-ju-junkie)
Add to the convo if it’s about money
I’m th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-thumbin’ (Th-th-th-thumbin’)
Used to be bummy, turned nothin’ to somethin’
Now I got my bank account ju-ju-ju-jumpin’ (Ju-ju-ju-jumpin’)
Rubber band hundreds, this shit keep on comin’
I’m th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-thumbin’ (Th-th-th-thumbin’)
Move like a mummy, the drugs got him slumped
He a ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-junkie (Ju-ju-ju-junkie)
Add to the convo if it’s about money
I’m th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-thumbin’ (Th-th-th-thumbin’)
Used to be bummy, turned nothin’ to somethin’
Now I got my bank account ju-ju-ju-jumpin’ (Ju-ju-ju-jumpin’)

[Verse 2: Polo G]
I’m thumbin’ through bands and racks
Deep in that water, bitch, it ain’t no friends in that
First nigga playin’ get whacked
Scope on a new Glock, I got a lens attached
Like my shooter got aim assist
He bound to hit anything that he blammin’ at
Catch him and bang him quick
Empty the clip, twelve hollows gon’ lay in his back, uh
Uh, money counters beepin’
Blue strip dreams while I’m sleepin’
40 with a beam if they creepin’
Too Turnt Gang what I’m bleedin’
Snatch who chain? Bitch, I’m squeezin’
Bullets patch his brain, he ain’t breathin’
Was posted in the rain with some heathens
Look how far I came, they can’t believe it

[Chorus: NLE Choppa]
Rubber band hundreds, this shit keep on comin’
I’m th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-thumbin’ (Th-th-th-thumbin’)
Move like a mummy, the drugs got him slumped
He a ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-junkie (Ju-ju-ju-junkie)
Add to the convo if it’s about money
I’m th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-thumbin’ (Th-th-th-thumbin’)
Used to be bummy, turned nothin’ to somethin’
Now I got my bank account ju-ju-ju-jumpin’ (Ju-ju-ju-jumpin’)
Rubber band hundreds, this shit keep on comin’
I’m th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-thumbin’ (Th-th-th-thumbin’)
Move like a mummy, the drugs got him slumped
He a ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-ju-junkie (Ju-ju-ju-junkie)
Add to the convo if it’s about money
I’m th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-thumbin’ (Th-th-th-thumbin’)
Used to be bummy, turned nothin’ to somethin’
Now I got my bank account ju-ju-ju-jumpin’ (Ju-ju-ju-jumpin’)

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