"Jungle" lyrics - DOMINIC FIKE

[Intro:]
Yuh, ayy bop, bow, check it
Stumble, I tip in the jungle
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Stumble, I tip in the jungle
I dip and duck in front of enemies
I'ma get rich and duck off in a minute
I promise to get y'all up up all out the pen
Rippin' through that bitch, I'm tied to the mission, blind to the vision
I keep that beam by the bag, tucked all off in the back
I bust one off if I want, she suck me off 'til my track
I nutted all on her splat, ayy
Let me get top in the guest bedroom
Like I generally talk with my way to get much
Give me head, give me love, give me bread, bitch
Pull up in Miami, where you at, bitch
I don't see no cup, Imma take it to the head
Motherfuckers is average
I'm another miraculous nigga to put the city on the map
This, when are we gettin' back to dinner
Okay my youngen told me we gon' flip some millis in fashion
My brother too legit, he could put Perellis in ashes
I kick it with lil' sisi, she suck my dick and you spazzin'
Man, these niggas just actors, I will hit you in traffic, ayy

[Outro:]
Without you, [?] response to plastic
Tucked all off in my bag, beam by the bag
Like a loaded M16 tryna [?] to pull the trigger
Tucked all off in my bag, [?]
Suck me off 'til my [?]
Like I nutted all on her splat, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
I keep my beam by the bag
My killers will not take "no" for an answer
I keep my
Ayy, nigga
I keep-I keep that, that, that beam by the bag
Yuh, yuh