Jah, Jah, Jah (ha, ha) See me, pass jungle (sniff) You can't, see
1] It's the revenge of bitch She catch attention and dimension the She got your tattoo'd 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, push brigade out of they mamas Doing her braids, with mama for the rest of the days Ain't the space, shit, a young Dracula Fucking all the homies, bet her pussy feel She gon' stunt in shades and buy a thousand dollar lipstick Ever had a motherfuckin' thousand dollar 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, became Posting of flow and gin [?] annoyed than an orphan [?] [?] detergent, merging for common purpose They notice I was soaking in lotion Running the motion, was not a notion Hoping that open for fucking Fuck it I'm ducking, and off to New Zealand I'm wheeling, dealing, Pop pill and I'm like villain
Ah, your feelings, young nigga Uh uh, aye, jah jah jah Fucking to your head All you dead, uh Haha, we don't play shit Basically, you a g, basic bitch, haha Ha-ha, Shit dutty, No doubt, It's so dutty, Uh-huh, nigga's peaked, uh, haha Rest in to your mama, with the drummer, ha I a llama, ha, teacher, yuh