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stefan goreé - king of the jungle lyrics

[verse 1]
ok it’s ace b-tch yeah i am an expert
and i’m getting bigger like i just had a growth spurt
came outta nowhere like ya kid’s wet dreams
mr. f-ck the world like i am making s-x scenes
come with that crack like i was serving dope fiends
call me james varner i get mine by all means
these rappers get g-ssed up guess they eating beans
ironic how we are the champions but these n-ggas queens
my momma’s only son, they just told me i’m a star
mom’s only offspring, they said kid, you gone go far
i am the top dog, but i’m not a black hippy
leave a fool career dead, then i just call em clippy
put a hole in yo head then i change yo name to willie
call em v.i.c. cause choppa will make you get silly
ya probably take a bowl outside when they say it’s chilly
and i stay with the grim reaper like i was billy
but to yall i’m einstein, you n-ggas songs waste my time
brand new girl she wine fine, man that sh-t should be a crime
i refuse to see her though since they say that love is blind
and i ain’t skating dog but ya know i’m on my grind
i am so far ahead, they just so far behind
i’m the golden child dog, that is just a remind
call this sh-t that cocaine flow cause i got so many lines
got a new b-tch named penny but i call her dime
i be blowing herb, but still got too much thyme
ya’ll couldn’t touch me even if ya put in overtime
i stay in play mode like i never rewind
i am number 1 so you n-ggas should just resign

[verse 2]
these n-ggas all bark no bite i call em trees
and i will make a b-tch boy permanently catch some z’s
got that dog, i’m saying we’ll be hearing sirens
king of the jungle but these n-ggas stay lying (lion)
if i get a fishy feling bout ya it’s ya -ss i’m frying
you selling all these lies dog, but i am not buying
this choppa will peel ya cap, then i’ll just call ya orange
heard ya sh-t took it to oregon cause it was boring
imma h-llraiser, n-gga just call me pinhead
ya momma shoulda swallowed ya ya -ss shoulda been dead
this girl told me her p-ssy got a little hair
i’m like d-mn girl how’d you fit a rabbit down there
i’m the prodigy that’ll cause havoc and my mobb is deep
told ya imma god, and you should just agree
i’m a-c-e-, area 313, that’s the d
i got them 223’s if ya hating on me
and i ain’t talking bout i got a pair of jordans on
a broke hater touch make me itch i need cortizone
feel like i’m playing polo got all this ralph lauren on
and i hate to brag but my new b-tch man she foreign though
i never take an l unless i’m bout to roll them b-tches
these big -ss choppas will knock you out ya britches
i mean like they bout bigger than nicki’s -ss
i ain’t dissing my n-gga kaz but i feel like “the last”
the last king then that mean i’m on my tyga sh-t
i’m on that major sh-t, you playing minor, kid
hammer on me feeling like u can’t touch this
and i am really a young king so watch ya lips, lil b-tch

- stefan goree lyrics

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