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letra de welcome to the jungle - jxd!

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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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