| When I spin that revolver the world start evolvin'
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| Start poppin' these niggas and bitches start talkin'
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| My bullets be trippin', that’s why niggas fallin'
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| Got rid of them pistols, we use them too often
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| Streets getting cold so we save up for coffee
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| These bullets got colds, that’s why niggas start coughing
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| I hopped the gate when I heard walkie talkies
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| These pistols hot, we’re competing with coffee
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| S.A.N.D.A.S., suck a nigga dick or something
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| These niggas better start running
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| Can’t run from that cheetah, it’s coming
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| I’m fucking your bitch with no condom on
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| I wanna feel all her meat and bones
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| Hitting these bitches like ping pong
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| Walk with bananas, I’m King Kong
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| That Glock get to burning like gonorrhea
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| That choppa sound off, onomatopoeia
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| I’m shitting on niggas, got diarrhea
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| These bitches is constipated, they ain’t shit, yeah
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| Ho, I came a long way, face card good in the jungle (Good in the jungle)
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| Put dicks on our Glocks and we stopped havin' problems (Stopped havin' problems)
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| This a animal planet, we fuck with no condoms (No condom)
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| She suckin' me, fuckin' me without a condom (Without a condom)
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| Bitch I’m the king of the jungle, I eat anacondas (I eat anaconda)
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| We killin' these niggas and fuckin' they mamas (Fuckin' they mama)
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| I will piss on your funeral and tell your ass, «Bonjour» (Tell that ho «Bonjour,
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| «ah)
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| I’m in the jungle like Steve Irwin
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| You’re in the jungle like Steve Urkel
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| She giving bald head like Steve Harvey
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| Cross out my circle, we get Even Steven
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| Eve bit the apple like Steve Jobs
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| Ho fuck bitin' apples, suck on these cocks
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| Clean up that nut, do not use a mop
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| Use your top
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| These niggas are rats so we snaking shit
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| Swiper no swiping, we taking shit
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| Start robbing these niggas, won’t pay for shit
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| These niggas is snitching on paper, bitch
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| My bitch from the jungle, she naked
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| Rob him for everything naked
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| Like a picture we gon' take it
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| Strong arm a nigga, we gon' ape it
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| I’m painting her face with no apron
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| My memory full, I can’t save bitches
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| Bitches go fuck on you
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| That’s what made me start hating bitches
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| That pussy getting stretched out
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| These niggas getting stressed out
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| Their momma start stressing out (Ah, ah)
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| Ho, I came a long way, face card good in the jungle (Good in the jungle)
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| Put dicks on our Glocks and we stopped havin' problems (Stopped havin' problems)
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| This a animal planet, we fuck with no condoms (No condom)
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| She suckin' me, fuckin' me without a condom (Without a condom)
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| Bitch I’m the king of the jungle, I eat anacondas (I eat anaconda)
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| We killin' these niggas and fuckin' they mamas (Fuckin' they mama)
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| I will piss on your funeral and tell your ass, «Bonjour» (Tell that ho «Bonjour,
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| «ah) |