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quinn2x - jungle lyrics
sippin’ drank i’m with my n_ggas
i hang with them k!llers, yeah
we hop out that rental (we hop out that rental, yeah)
we hop out that sprinter, yeah
we got sticks just like the jungle
tried to take my b_tch you fumbled, yeah
keep a glock b_tch i won’t tussle
i won’t use a muscle, yeah
i be gettin’ so high i can’t see (no i can’t see)
if he run up on me imma put him on a tee (yea on a tee)
i be sippin wock like it’s tea (yeah)
f_ck n_gga bet he wish he could be me (yeah, yeah)
you n_ggas broke and i know it (and i know it)
i hop on the mic and talk my sh_t i’m like a poet (i’m like a poet, yeah)
he got a stick but he won’t blow it (no he won’t blow it, yeah)
no he won’t blow it, b_tch i’m knowin’ he just show it (yeah he just show it, yeah)
these n_ggas hoes, they flexin’ for these hoes
know how it goes, real n_ggas keep a pole (yeah)
no i can’t go, glock it ain’t for show (it ain’t for show)
i’m smokin’ dro, n_gga that’s fasho (yeah that’s fasho)
all i ever wanted was a beam, i_ i_ i got bad b_tches, all they wanna do is lean (all they wanna do is lean)
glock, it got a beam, and that b_tch kickin’ it’s gon’ sting just like a bee
all i ever wanted was a, bad_
i got bad b_tches all they wanna do is lean (all they wanna do is lean)
glock, it got a beam, and that b_tch kickin’ it’s gon’ sting just like a bee
sippin’ drank i’m with my n_ggas
i hang with them k!llers, yeah
we hop out that rental (we hop out that rental, yeah)
we hop out that sprinter, yeah
i got that f_ck n_gga mad (what, okay, okay, okay, okay)
got that n_gga sad, his b_tch say he down bad
ar with a mag, catch a n_gga lack
skrt off in that cat, then light up the gas
sippin’ drank i’m with my n_ggas
i hang with them k!llers, yeah
we hop out that rental (we hop out that rental, yeah)
we hop out that sprinter, yeah
we got sticks just like the jungle
tried to take my b_tch you fumbled, yeah
keep a glock b_tch i won’t tussle
i won’t use a muscle, yeah
i_ i won’t use a muscle, yeah
i_ i won’t use a muscle, yeah
i be gettin’ so high i can’t see (no i can’t see)
if he run up on me imma put him on a tee (yea on a tee)
i be sippin wock like it’s tea (yeah)
f_ck n_gga bet he wish he could be me (yeah, yeah)
you n_ggas broke and i know it (and i know it)
i hop on the mic and talk my sh_t i’m like a poet (i’m like a poet, yeah)
he got a stick but he won’t blow it (no he won’t blow it, yeah)
no he won’t blow it, b_tch i’m knowin’ he just show it (yeah he just show it, yeah)
all i ever wanted was a beam, i_ i_ i got bad b_tches, all they wanna do is lean (all they wanna do is lean)
glock, it got a beam, and that b_tch kickin’ it’s gon’ sting just like a bee
all i_, i_ i_ i got bad b_tches, all they wanna do is lean (all they wanna do is lean)
glock, it got a beam, and that b_tch kickin’ it’s gon’ sting just like a bee
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