Jungle (feat. Nawfside Scott)

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 f*ck 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 F*ck 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 f*ck 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 f*ck 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