sahbabii - king of the jungle lyrics
[chorus]
ho i came a long way, face card good in the jungle (good in the jungle)
put d-cks on our glocks and we stopped havin’ problems (stopped havin’ problems)
this a animal planet, we f-ck with no condoms (no condom)
she suckin’ me, f-ckin’ me without a condom (without a condom)
b-tch i’m the king of the jungle, i eat anacondas (i eat anaconda)
we k!llin’ these n-gg-s and f-ckin’ they mamas (f-ckin’ they mama)
i will p-ss on your funeral and tell your -ss, “bonjour” (tell that ho “bonjour”, ah)
[verse 1]
when i spin that revolver the world start evolvin’
start poppin’ these n-gg-s and b-tches start talkin’
my bullets be trippin’, that’s why n-gg-s fallin’
got rid of them pistols, we use them too often
streets getting cold so we save up for coffee
these bullets got colds, that’s why n-gg-s start coughing
i hopped the gate when i heard walkie talkies
these pistols hot, we’re competing with coffee
s.a.n.d.a.s., suck a n-gg- d-ck ah something
these n-gg-s better start running
can’t run from that cheetah, it’s coming
i’m f-cking your b-tch with no condom on
i wanna feel all her meat and bones
hitting these b-tches like ping pong
walk with bananas, i’m king kong
that glock get to burning like gonorrhea
that choppa sound off, onomatopoeia
i’m shitting on n-gg-s, got diarrhea
these b-tches is constipated, they ain’t shit, yeah
[chorus]
ho i came a long way, face card good in the jungle (good in the jungle)
put d-cks on our glocks and we stopped havin’ problems (stopped havin’ problems)
this a animal planet, we f-ck with no condoms (no condom)
she suckin’ me, f-ckin’ me without a condom (without a condom)
b-tch i’m the king of the jungle, i eat anacondas (i eat anaconda)
we k!llin’ these n-gg-s and f-ckin’ they mamas (f-ckin’ they mama)
i will p-ss on your funeral and tell your -ss, “bonjour” (tell that ho “bonjour”, ah)
[verse 2]
i’m in the jungle like steve irwin
you’re in the jungle like steve urkel
she giving bald head like steve harvey
cross out my circle, we get even steven
eve bit the apple like steve jobs
ho f-ck bitin’ apples, suck on these c-cks
clean up that nut, do not use a mop
use your top
these n-gg-s are rats so we snaking shit
swiper no swiping, we taking shit
start robbing these n-gg-s, won’t pay for shit
these n-gg-s is snitching on paper, b-tch
my b-tch from the jungle, she naked
rob him for everything naked
like a picture we gon’ take it
strong arm a n-gg-, we gon’ ape it
i’m painting her face with no apr-n
my memory full, i can’t save b-tches
these b-tches gon’ f-ck on you
that’s what made me start hating b-tches
that pussy getting stretched out
these n-gg-s getting stressed out
their momma start stressing out (ah, ah)
[chorus]
ho i came a long way, face card good in the jungle (good in the jungle)
put d-cks on our glocks and we stopped havin’ problems (stopped havin’ problems)
this a animal planet, we f-ck with no condoms (no condom)
she suckin’ me, f-ckin’ me without a condom (without a condom)
b-tch i’m the king of the jungle, i eat anacondas (i eat anaconda)
we k!llin’ these n-gg-s and f-ckin’ they mamas (f-ckin’ they mama)
i will p-ss on your funeral and tell your -ss, “bonjour” (tell that ho “bonjour”, ah)
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