No Jumper

[Intro] Mello made it right, made it right Oh-ooh-ooh Uh [Chorus] I wonder why, I wonder why, I wonder why, I wonder I'm gettin' high, so I can fly and keep from going under Ballin' like a athlete, but I got no jumper .22 in the Glock like Adam, No Jumper All summer, I was touring, call me Juice Road Runner Funny nigga, still a shooter like Tropic Thunder Shittin' on them haters, I ain't even finna flush it Looks like someone gon' need a plunger [Verse 1] Uh, well, I feel amazing Like a day in the life of eight different phases I'm in a daze until I'm daze-less Don't call me, I'm going crazy Carly Rae, may call her, maybe Carly Shay, she webcam crazy Uh, touché, I fucked her the same day as you But I did it first, had to Ray J that fool Oh yeah, that's cool Miss the days in them middle school classrooms Remember taking looks in the girl's bathroom Now, I'm grown, momma fussin' 'bout my tattoos [Chorus] I wonder why, I wonder why, I wonder why, I wonder I'm gettin' high, so I can fly and keep from going under Ballin' like a athlete, but I got no jumper .22 in the Glock like Adam, No Jumper All summer, I was touring, call me Juice Road Runner Funny nigga, still a shooter like Tropic Thunder Shittin' on them haters, I ain't even finna flush it Looks like someone gon' need a plunger [Verse 2] We don't need her, but she need us 'Cause her man softer than the damn Glee Club Brought lil' shorty to my room, time to feast up After that, I got this dick, I'm finna feed her Don't got time to kick it with you, FIFA She so foreign, she look like she need a Visa And my bitch got bitches, Queen Latifah Plus, she strapped up like she dyke, uh I'll give you this dick so you can ride on Horn that bitch like a rhino Jurassic dick, give her dino' On the Percs when I hit, so my time froze Like my wrist [Chorus] I wonder why, I wonder why, I wonder why, I wonder I'm gettin' high, so I can fly and keep from going under Ballin' like a athlete, but I got no jumper (Like Adam, No Jumper) .22 in the Glock like Adam, No Jumper All summer, I was touring, call me Juice Road Runner Funny nigga, still a shooter like Tropic Thunder Shittin' on them haters, I ain't even finna flush it (I ain't even finna flush it) Looks like someone gon' need a plunger (Someone gon' need a plunger)