[Verse 1: Junglep**y]
You can't fake real
I'm eating great eel
Teriyaki couldn't stop me with a blade, feel
f** with me get a buck 50 like the face of seal
(I'll f** ya face)
No microwave meals
You can't mistake these oxtails for the chicken spot
You b**hes not f**ing with me like a little co*k
Junglep**y won't catch me in no litter box
Get the big picture b**h you in a little box
I made him lick the box
He said it hit the spot
You see me on the block
You see the Tommy top
Bubble jacket, mother spazzing even when its hot
How dope is this? Teach you how to grow and live
What you want? Lo and timbs
Got your man groping limps
Got my Cam flow from him
No limit, Soulja Slim
f** and get your baby a** feelings hurt
Need a n***a that can go down so he feel the dirt
(Nah, nah)
(no)
(hell nah! Its not even like that)
(Bridge)
Spicy a** Jamaican b**h, you can get your chicken jerked
s**ing on the wrong dick, that can get your sister murked
You don't know what I got all up in my f**ing purse
Gripping on my f**ing water bottle all these n***as thirst
[Verse 2: Junglep**y]
I roll with big shots, made men with lots of plugs
They show me lots of love
Serve ya girl lobsters, love
You an imposter, love
You with the feds.gov
You Kevin Costner with the drama, its not an opera, love
I'm over talking bout these b**hes ain't amount to sh**
All they worry bout is dick and how they mouth could fit
I seen you eating Mickey D's knew you didn't love yourself
I'm up in Trader Joe's shopping cart full of health
I'ma come clean and text my flow with one thumb
My style is dumb clean, your style is hum drum
You're not exciting, your man never cum
I caught him crying, he said he want some
Some of this nana
Sike
I'm like "nah, nah"
Never
Ever