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(Intro)

 

Real quick

Real sick

Real quick, get the fuck out of here

 

(Verse - Native)

 

I’m the king with this pen and this pad, listen

You the stinker with the stencil for these bad bitches

Most of them, is chicks I already had bitches

Mad strippers, advance, to give me more the business

 

Oh lord, I’m so bored

Yeah these rappers rich but they rap be sounding so poor

Yes I, all the wishes they be yes-ah

Leave your uncles bruised so you better bring your best bars

 

Liking me she entering into the best cars

Jungle Boys, if you don’t know now you know who the best are

 

(Verse - Wedgewood)

 

Who the best are? Junge Boys, yes lawd!

Crashing into rappers so fast, they all test dolls

 

Crash dummies, zero two hundred, fast money

Dreaming of me sleeping on beaches, that's sunny

She asked if I will be rich, "Ya, Honey"

The way that people think that they know me, it's mad funny

 

You had plenty of chances you mad dummies

I tried to give you my all, now you want that from me