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welcome to the jungle - jxd! lyrics

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[intro]
skitzo
skitzo
skitzo
skitzo

[chorus]
what’s up my brother? (slatty) is you doing fine?
look like*, (what?) i’m undercover, i’m rocking that number (n)ine
i got money on mind, balenci’ on my behind
in first place and you behind me, just wait, it’s not your time

[post*chorus 1]
told ‘em, “just wait and your time gon’ come”
‘bout to be 17, don’t call me unc
i’m coming back with a new funk
dance like a monkey, let’s make the crowd jump (up!)
balenci’ tracksuit, look like a uncle
d*ck in her wazoo, she ‘bout to cum, woah
she came with two friends, call it a bundle
i got these big stacks of money i thumb through

[verse 1]
hoo! hoo! hoo! (go ape!)
multicolor kicks, they gay
sike nah, i’m playing, they bape
flash these racks up in your face
flash these diamonds in your face
45*pointers, like mj
yellow diamonds, lemonade
she drink me like minute maid
stack up chips like frito lay
charles dewolfe, i need my sp*ce
think you tough? well run that fade
n*gga, i changed, you stayed the same
oh that’s your girl? shoot at her bangs
pause when i say this but we tote them things
i’m not a s*d*st but i’m causing pain
know when they play this they’ll pick at their brain
[verse 2]
yeah, ha*ha*ha*ha*ha*ha
b*tch, f*ck your b*tch, make her say
yeah, ha*ha*ha*ha*ha*ha
mop, mm*mm, you moshpit, b*tch, don’t stop
say it proud, skitzo on top
if it ain’t cash cow, i don’t wanna hear you t*
if it ain’t cash cow, i don’t wanna hear you talk
on this next part here, i wanna hear you stomp, ugh
stomp, ugh, stomp, ugh, stomp, ugh
stomp, stomp, stomp, stomp!
now breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe
you free, you free, go ape, for me! (skitzo skitzo)

[chorus]
what’s up my brother? (slatty) is you doing fine?
look like*, (what?) i’m undercover, i’m rocking that number (n)ine
i got money on mind, balenci’ on my behind
in first place and you behind me, just wait, it’s not your time

[post*chorus 2]
told ‘em, “just wait and your time gon’ come”
‘bout to be 17, don’t call me unc
i’m coming back with a new funk
dance like a monkey, let’s make the crowd jump (up!)
balenci’ tracksuit, look like a uncle
d*ck in her wazoo, she ‘bout to cum, woah
she came with two friends, call it a bundle
(welcome to the jungle)

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