Jungle by Jam Jilly Lyrics

[Intro]
(Ay)
(Ay, ay)
Ay (Jungle)
Ay (Yah, yah, yah)
Ay

[Verse]
Hold on, I'ma have to run it back
I'm just countin' guap, so don't ask me where the Benjis at
Micheal Jackson beat it if you lookin' for that nigga
Say my niggas was so hungry, so I hit Pancheros for a snack
I came up from nothing, so you funny if you think all that
Niggas wasn't showin' love until I dropped a little track
Now I pull up to the crib and females wanna hit me back
I think that baby need a bibby cause she see me with these racks
Please don't hit my phone now, I don't want to talk to you
Got my ex mad cause she see a nigga making moves
Damn I'd be mad too, I really coulda had you
That money looking bad too, I started making money moves
That draco it gon kick-back, I don't stress, I just sit-back
Pop 'em like a tic-tac, old niggas, we don't lick that
They say I coulda had that, I went ahead and took it back
Aren't you like a Gucci hat, you lookin' like a weight cap
Got that with my homie, says "I took some time to look back"
All these niggas funny, so my life I had to map that
Pull up to the scene, better turn into an acrobat
I thought you [?]
In real life, you a pistol pack
[Outro]
Yah, yah
Loser!