Rumble In The Jungle ft. NxMad Lyrics

Bad bitch exotic she from the tropics

At the mall nah we don't shop at hot topic

Don't care about gossip only care about profit

I speak the truth just like a prophet

Young Muhammad proud to be a father

All these rappers is my sons

I keep the piece don't carry no guns

Wire me the funds before my shooters hit the drum

Put the body in the trunk

Dispose it in the ocean

Mix the hypnotic with chronic

That's a lethal potion

My girl skin glistening

Cocoa butter lotion

Hit it from the back

Pussy wet like an ocean

Keep it going

No time for emotions

Take another lap

The marathon continues

Finding different avenues

Expanding my revenues

First class flight on the way to Puerto Rico

Find a pretty mami

Make her yell que rico

Yes sir

We here baby

On our first class trip

To Puerto Rico

While you still at home

Watching tv

We stay stackin up

Yall just packing up

Stay mad

Bitch

Drive slow

Swerving around potholes

Endo creeping

Real slow out the window

Brainstorming hella schemes all bout getting dough

Gonna be the next dope boy in the Poconos

Hot in the summer like pajamas in the sauna

Strive for greatness like a young Barack Obama

hard in the paint like a young black mamba

No bitches no TNT, we don't want the drama

No diamonds on my neck

But I'm still finna flex

Dodging shots like I'm neo

I don't need a vest

Don't test me or I turn into Ron Artest

Before he was about the piece blow a hole in ya chest

This beat got my flowing

Feel this confidence

When im in the booth

Rapping in and out of consciousness

Imma have shows

On all seven continents

Keep on grinding

My team a conglomerate