​jungle jim jr. lyrics

[Intro: Jenx2]
Ugh, my f*cking God, heh-heh
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy

[Verse 1: Xo Dru]
We been in some high sh*t
Kirby in the back with a b*tch, taking bong rips
Sliding in the whip, got a clip, that's a strong b*tch
Workin' in quick, flip the switch, now she my b*tch (Wait)
Stack up the bread on my plate but on the gas
No, I never take breaks
Working so hard, b*tch I'm staying up late
Pockets gettin' fat now it looks a boy getting-

[Verse 2: Jenx2]
Uh, uh, uh
I learn that sh*t, got the recipe
Don't you be testing me, get on my pedigree
This is my destiny, you are my enemy
She gave me head like that b*tch was named Kennedy
b*tch I'm a god, b*tch I'm a king
She sings my songs, shе f*ck with me
These f*ckеrs mad, I'm giggling
My money conical like ding ding ding, motherf*cker!
[Verse 3: kirby2cool!]
Ayy!
Kirby turn into a winner, all I hear is ding-ding-ding
We gon' pull up in yo' sh*t, [?] hehe-he
I got the PVP strategies, you'd get clapped to compete with me
Help me carry a blunt, f*cker
That he chases us on easy-e
I can f*ck your b*tch easily, but I bet you a green leaf
Boutta turn down, [?], proud fiddly
I'm downtown beating these beats, I'm wizzling
Soundcloud clout, that's loud, that's singling
Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay
The f*cker talkin' sh*t about me, know that they got no brain
Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay
The f*cker talkin' sh*t about me, know that they got no brain