Jungle

I had to get with the muscle
Watch me get it with the muscle
Yeah my opps boy they in trouble
I gotta clock in wit the hustle
I gotta grind no tony hawk
She wan fuck me cause i'm in Dior
Yeah that bitch know im a superstar
Feel like the king of the jungle
Yeah it's war time in the jungle
Yeah it's war time in the jungle
I had to get with the muscle
Watch me get it the muscle
Yeah my opps boy they in trouble
It's time to clock in wit the hustle
I got the .40 tucked if it's trouble
Put the piece to his head, no puzzle

All this drip leaving puddles now I'm sick
Balenciaga stepping on a bitch
Pockets fat I walk like a pimp
Put the time in then I dip
Then hop in the ship
So fly in the coupe
The drip is immense, dripping in silk
Rollie the wrist
Hand in the bag
Pull out the zip
Roll up and drift
Off of the gas, light wit the Bic
Slide to the crib with a shordy she gorgeous
Then I just lick
All on her body she ride on my stick
She know how to work it then I make her shift
I dick her down and her body go limp
Then I'm right back to chasin the grip
And I need it all, I feel like The Grinch
Green and blue faces all I wish got-dam
Wanna add on moms crib got-dam
Vacate and stunt with my bitch got-dam
Wanna be in the one percent of the rich
IQ on high 3rd eye is equipped
Fuck up a check
That I won't
Multiply and accrue
The mind of a boss lil bitch

I had to get with the muscle
Watch me get it with the muscle
Yeah my opps boy they in trouble
I gotta clock in wit the hustle
I gotta grind no tony hawk
She wan fuck me cause i'm in Dior
Yeah that bitch know im a superstar
Feel like the king of the jungle
Yeah it's war time in the jungle
Yeah it's war time in the jungle
I had to get with the muscle
Watch me get it the muscle
Yeah my opps boy they in trouble
It's time to clock in wit the hustle
I got the .40 tucked if it's trouble
Put the piece to his head, no puzzle

War time in the jungle
I got that .40 I call it thunder
Nigga it's war time in the jungle
Got the .45 put him six feet under
Spent too much time in jungle
Banana clips fore these niggas act monkey
My bitch faithful so I love her
But she love me cause I'm still out here thuggin
I ran it up
Let's take a trip
It's time to eat, lobster and shrimp
You cannot touch, none on my plate
Put him on a plate, just like a steak
Stay on right just like a spade
I got like ten straps in a cage
Smoking on pressure it stank
Smell like it ain't took a shower in days
Ooo ooo oooh
King of the jungle, the jungle
Ooo ooo oooh
Come to the Nawfside this shit like the jungle

I had to get with the muscle
Watch me get it with the muscle
Yeah my opps boy they in trouble
I gotta clock in wit the hustle
I gotta grind no tony hawk
She wan fuck me cause i'm in Dior
Yeah that bitch know im a superstar
Feel like the king of the jungle
Yeah it's war time in the jungle
Yeah it's war time in the jungle
I had to get with the muscle
Watch me get it the muscle
Yeah my opps boy they in trouble
It's time to clock in wit the hustle
I got the .40 tucked if it's trouble
Put the piece to his head, no puzzle



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Writer(s): Elijah Pierce
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