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Artist/Band: Gucci Mane
Lyrics for Song: Jump The Line
Lyrics for Album: Back To The Trap House [2007]



Jyea



Yea



Yeaaa...



We pull up to the club

Fresh up off the grind

Me and my lil buddies

And we finna Jump the line

Jump the line every time

You know we jump the line

Fresh up off the grind

And we finna jump the line



We pull up to the club

Fresh up off the grind

Me and my lil buddies

And we finna jump the line

Jump the line every time

You know we jump the line

Fresh up off the grind

And we finna jump the line



Your mane is my name

Gucci is what they call me

Six months I lost it

Now bitch I ball it

Twenty-eight inches

Got me standin' really tall man

Tearin' up the mall

This is just the way I ball man

Cocaine ounces

Blue and yellow wristband

Chain look iceland

Watch my breitling

Niggas think ice can

Gucci think island

Niggas think charger

Gucci think 'rrari

-sorry,

Murcialago I park it

Inside peanut butter

Outside change it

Now outside

Get it inside stranger

Diamonds look mustard

S 600



We pull up to the club

Fresh up off the grind

Me and my lil buddies

And we finna jump the line

Jump the line every time

You know we jump the line

Fresh up off the grind

And we finna jump the line



We pull up to the club

Fresh up off the grind

Me and my lil buddies

And we finna jump the line

Jump the line every time

You know we jump the line

Fresh up off the grind

And we finna jump the line



I enter to the club

Im lookin for a girl

She lookin for a thug

Like I'm lookin for a pull

I bought a pack of bullets

I showed her lot of jewels

I gotta lot shows, see

I really gotta know

But I ain't gotta know

I'm standing real low

I'm backin out my auntie

How she says she doesn't know

She put at the house

And I'm back in the drought

And it made me feel real good

When I came back with that phat



We pull up to the club

Fresh up off the grind

Me and my lil buddies

And we finna jump the line

Jump the line every time

You know we jump the line

Fresh up off the grind

And we finna jump the line



We pull up to the club

Fresh up off the grind

Me and my lil buddies

And we finna jump the line

Jump the line every time

You know we jump the line

Fresh up off the grind

And we finna jump the line



Im south beach in miami

Ready in my ferrari

Officer shinin' rounds

On my 07' astin martin

Baby got a jaguar

But I like his 'rarri

Watch by jaeger

But my shoes are made by 'marri

Stepped on your boyfriend

Didnt say sorry

Licky licky licky

Heres comes gucci

Stepped on your boyfriend

Didnt say sorry

Licky licky licky

Heres comes gucci



We pull up to the club

Fresh up off the grind

Me and my lil buddies

And we finna jump the line

Jump the line every time

You know we jump the line

Fresh up off the grind

And we finna jump the line



We pull up to the club

Fresh up off the grind

Me and my lil buddies

And we finna jump the line

Jump the line every time

You know we jump the line

Fresh up off the grind

And we finna jump the line


Album Lyrics: Back To The Trap House [2007]


Gucci Mane
"Back To The Trap House [2007]"


1. Freaky Gurl (Remix)
2. 16 Fever
3. 15 Minutes Past The Diamond
4. I Know Why
5. What I'm Talking Bout
6. Bird Flu
7. Jump The Line
8. G-Love (You Don't Love Me)
9. Stash House
10. I'm Cool
11. Ballers