Welcome To the Jungle!

Uh, Woah (Wet! Wet!)
I been balling out (Balling out, balling out)
I been balling out (Woah, yeah yeah, yeah!)

Man I just copped a new coupe
And it do like 2, 2 hunnid 50 on the dash I'm driving past like who are you (Who are You?)
Cause' I don't know call up bro he got some produce for the low
My diamonds rocky, look like salt
Baby I got what you want and more

Yeah, 4PF I got my pockets full I'm stacking up (Bitch!)
And my brodies can't forget eem gotta break it up (Yeah)
Yeah I might talk a lot of shit but I can back it up (What?)
Baby bring that lil ass here and fucking back it up
Yeah! Shooting my shot never hitting the backboard 'cause I'm always getting the green (Nah)
And I choosing to rock never going out sad boy It's demon time and I'm mean (Yuh!)
And I fuck on a thot if she is a bad whore, yeah I'm a real damn fiend (What?)
I'm Sippin the Voss never sippin the lean
I'm smoking a lot but my liver real clean (Yeah! Uh, woah!)
They pay for the feature now gimme my fee
It's true what they say you don't get shit for free
Lil shorty too thick how she fill out them jeans
Booty gargantuan, bust out the seams (Splash!)
I do not know what that little bitch means
She saying I'm toxic then I set her free (Yuh!)
She head for the door then I get on my knees
Like Baby don't leave me I'm begging you please

Yeah I guess that's how the cookie crumbles
Give me an opportunity for a bag I'll never fumble
Chucky VS the whole game like a royal rumble
And I'm a lion in this bitch
Welcome to the jungle! (Jungle! Wet!)

I been balling out (Balling out, balling out)
I been balling out (Woah, yeah yeah, yeah!)

Man I just copped a new coupe
And it do like 2, 2 hunnid 50 on the dash I'm driving past like who are you (Who are You?)
Cause' I don't know call up bro he got some produce for the low
My diamonds rocky, look like salt
Baby I got what you want and more

Uh, Woah! (Wet! Wet!)
I been balling out (Balling out, balling out)
I been balling out (Woah, yeah yeah, yeah!)

Man I just copped a new coupe
And it do like 2, 2 hunnid 50 on the dash I'm driving past like who are you (Who are You?)
Cause' I don't know call up bro he got some produce for the low
My diamonds rocky, look like salt
Baby I got what you want and more



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Writer(s): Rhys Smith
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