Bincinnati lyrics

[Chorus]
b*tch I am a bengal, I'm the king of the jungle
You run up on me wrong, then that savage he gon' burn you
Know I keep a stick, that sh*t sing like Tina Turner
All y'all n*ggas pus*y, y'all need to get your f*ckin' funds up
Yeah, Legend be with the sh*t
Look at my watch, it's a brick
Look at my neck, it's a brick

[Verse]
Yeah, your b*tch like how I finesse
She say that boy a legend, put them big racks on her neck
Told her come and see me but you know you gotta throw the neck
Damn, blow on that di*k
Damn, blow on the top
With my crew, n*gga run and get popped
Me and my n*ggas ain't stoppin' sh*t
Y'all n*ggas with all that flockin' sh*t
We be pullin' up, Glocks and sh*t
Pull up on you and we push on the new
Y'all n*ggas ain't never made news
Pull up on a n*gga
Seven six deuce, seven six deuce hit your crew
Ooh, yeah, it's Legend
Everybody know how I get down (YL)
Boy them n*ggas be with the get down
He claim that he play with a stick now
Damn, don't you go against that mafioso
Yeah, I'm fully loaded like my name was Loso
Damn, I got my foot up on the gas
Playin' with the gangs, put them shots up in your ass
Countin' all this money, b*tch I got a money rash
Pull up on that n*gga, shoot it out and I do the dash
Yeah, I shoot it out and I do the dash
Double-S, we shootin' first and last
Damn, watch me hit you with the swag
No you ain't gettin' no gas, know I got the bag still
Word around town, I might just pull up, hit your man still
And I serve that n*gga garbage, this P from the landfill
Haha, that n*gga still coppin'
And my n*ggas in the field, bodies still droppin'
I got a bad b*tch with me and she pus*y poppin'
I'm in the trap nonstop, b*tch I go full throttle
I poured a f*ckin' four in a lemonade bottle
I be in the streets duckin' from them f*ckin' coppers
You know the feds watchin', but the feds can't stop me
I beat the sack like Rocky, bad b*tch wanna top me
I got hella sauce B, yeah, yeah
n*gga yeah I'm hella saucin', yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
Say I'm a bengal, I'm the king of the jungle
You run up on me wrong, then that savage he gon' burn you
Know I keep a stick, that sh*t sing like Tina Turner
All y'all n*ggas pus*y, y'all need to get your f*ckin' funds up
Yeah, Legend be with the sh*t
Look at my watch, it's a brick
Look at my neck, it's a brick