CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Jungle
“Intro”
You got this lion, he’s the king of the jungle. Huge mane out to here. He’s laying down under a tree. Now, the little lion cubs they start messin’ with him, bitin’ his tail, bitin’ his ears, he doesn’t do anything, till one day…that lion gets up and tears the sh*t outta everybody, runs like the wind, eats everything in his path”
“Chorus”
I’m so sleepy I really want a nap
n***as wait me to sleep so they can come and stab
Tired of all these crap
n***as be acting like melly’s pack
They talk a lot and they really cap
The only get hard on them silly snaps
My phone is ringing like ring ring
That b*t*h wanna f**k with sinking
Ass up face down, no thinking
I kicked that b*t*h cause she stinking
My watch is shining like bling bling
I’m fly as f**k like a wing wing
It’s all over when I go out drinking
“Verse”
Don’t trust a hoe when she trip dawg
Bad b*t*h on me in the strip club
Gotta stay high and keep myself up
n***as think they hard when they act up
You ain’t got no sauce you got katch up
You be fake flexing, n***a just stop
You ain’t got no whip, no drop top
Gotta black Benz and black thot
You got this lion, he’s the king of the jungle. Huge mane out to here. He’s laying down under a tree. Now, the little lion cubs they start messin’ with him, bitin’ his tail, bitin’ his ears, he doesn’t do anything, till one day…that lion gets up and tears the sh*t outta everybody, runs like the wind, eats everything in his path”
“Chorus”
I’m so sleepy I really want a nap
n***as wait me to sleep so they can come and stab
Tired of all these crap
n***as be acting like melly’s pack
They talk a lot and they really cap
The only get hard on them silly snaps
My phone is ringing like ring ring
That b*t*h wanna f**k with sinking
Ass up face down, no thinking
I kicked that b*t*h cause she stinking
My watch is shining like bling bling
I’m fly as f**k like a wing wing
It’s all over when I go out drinking
“Verse”
Don’t trust a hoe when she trip dawg
Bad b*t*h on me in the strip club
Gotta stay high and keep myself up
n***as think they hard when they act up
You ain’t got no sauce you got katch up
You be fake flexing, n***a just stop
You ain’t got no whip, no drop top
Gotta black Benz and black thot