Jah, Jah, Jah (ha, ha) See me, can't jungle (sniff) You can't, see
1] It's the revenge of bitch She catch and dimension the shit She got your tensions to the brim That bitch looser than the in my new gun and shit So take your mula, pop medulla, get to and shit Wifing the bitch, mistakes brigade out of they mamas Doing her braids, living with mama for the rest of the Ain't seen the space, shit, a Dracula Fucking all the homies, bet her pussy spectacular She gon' stunt in shades and buy a thousand dollar lipstick Ever had a motherfuckin' thousand dick kiss? Well I did, hi that she swallowed hollow no brain, go insane, but she gon' stunt In this letterman, in my letterman, in my
See, pass the jungle, or...nah
2] You see my raps, subordinate portraits of flow and gin [?] More annoyed an orphan [?] [?] detergent, merging for common purpose They notice that I was in lotion Running the motion, was not a notion Hoping that Lexis for fucking Fuck it I'm ducking, and jumping off to New I'm wheeling, dealing, Pop and I'm feeling like villain
Ah, fuck feelings, young nigga Uh uh, aye, jah jah jah Fucking close to head All you dead, uh Haha, we don't that shit Basically, you a basic g, bitch, haha Ha-ha, dutty, dutty No doubt, It's so dutty, Uh-huh, This peaked, uh, haha in peace to your mama, with the drummer, ha I a llama, ha, teacher, yuh