Jungle ft. SDP Trip Lyrics

I'm sick of niggas

I'm tryna mind my business

I'm getting to this money and I'm focused on my riches

I said I'm sick of niggas

Cuz niggas act like bitches

Explaining what I mean like they need a definition

I'm sick of you bitches, I'm talking bout the niggas and women

My mood switch, every time I see you broke ass niggas who clueless

I'm not the big dog, but I'm not the lil one

Red got the fa and it came with a full drum

Think we in the gym because how quick we do a pull up

Then I hit up trip and now we working on a cookup

Big steppa, I'm chilling with my foot up

Money on the table, take the table I'm like waddup

Bitch you better shut up when I'm talking fore I cut up

Shoot to ATL just to get a cup of pour up

Drinking by the Maple I don't baby sit my syrup

She pour another cup, I was good that's a surplus

I'm pouring holy water for the strippers, that's they favorite drink

Then I ask em how it taste and they say just like Hennessey

Way she throwing back that pussy blew my brain to smithereens

Cut her off after the head like she in a guillotine

Now I'm cruising down the street duck a Benz this a hooptie

Fuck a friend nigga you a fan or a groupie

Rolling hella blunts maki style like it's sushi

I'm a down to earth nigga she ain't bad if she bougie

Ion need a pistol with a beam or a uzi

Fuck a bullet we can knuckle up niggas goofy

Mollywop a nigga I'll knock him out his kufi

Got em screaming Worldstar now he think he in a movie

Cut a nigga throat if he thinking that he cut throat

I can cut some dope if you paying me to cut dope

Red on yo head now she thinking that he lil boat

Water on my neck fuck a chain this moat

Catch me cruising up Biscayne put my dame in a boat

I done killed the pussy and the dang a lang made her choke

I'm with Snoop Cheech I'm with Chong up and smoke

And they thinking we athletic cuz we shoot and up the score

I'm mobbing

Riding 6 deep in a 5 seat rocking

Hit the alpine got the concrete knocking

Trip on the beat then the street start to rocking

Shit start sliding

Magnitude 9 when the beat start thumping

808 slides then the fleet start jumping

Old School with a key it don't need start button

West side nigga got the East side rocking

Pull up with a woman she looking like Megan Good tho

Catch me with my cousins posted up on the hood tho

I remember back when Yaddi caught a body back on Woodrow

We ain't gotta brag on being good but we good tho