Virago - Jungle Lyrics

I'm from the jungle baby to tell the truth
Claiming that he hard but he never ever shoot
Say he real, paper work show the proof
You a bitch and I put that on the crew
I'm from the jungle baby to tell the truth
Claiming that he hard but he never ever shoot
Say he real, paper work show the proof
You a bitch and I put that on the crew

I'm from the jungle Like I'm Tarzan
Grab the thang, then barge in
If I ain't strapped my niggas strapped, I travel like I'm Harden
Speak up, like beg your pardon
Tell her wassup, call me Martin
If it, ain't bout the money, why you talking get to charging
Loud up in this blunt, smoke stinky like I farted
Lethargic, cutting up like I be carving
I'm the shit up on these beats, tell these bitches call me Charmin
You bitches claim you real, gotta say it that's alarming
Throw it up, I throw it up ain't talking barfing
Bitches talking shit put her on a milk carton
I'm steadily chasing paper, if it's calling then I'm darting
They know me be my name, and I ain't even put the card in
Always in the field, in the field like a farmer
She talking shit, she talking shit I bet I harm her
That 30, make em scurry, cause I'm shooting like I'm curry
And If you Tranna get at us, before we get you, better hurry!

Im from the jungle baby to tell the truth
Claiming that he hard but he never ever shoot
Say he real, paper work show the proof
You a bitch and I put that on the crew!

I'm ten toes in
God forgive me for my sins
I'm Smoking on dope strands
Like break it down, and roll again
Momma hate the way I live, but I tell her gotta win
I'm addicted to the weed, I'm an addict for the bands
Move mean, and my choppa, it be dirty
That Nina be my bitch I love her cause she worthy
Long little thang, all black, and she perrty
Old school green with the bird call me Larry
Sipping something dirty
And it's RIP, Sirdy
Real Rich in this bitch from the 20's to the 30's
RIP Yada
And I'm always with the shottas
I'm screaming f*ck the narcs and you know I hate the coppas
Masked up, like slo down
I'm a lunatic, ion f*ck around
You talking shit, but duck around
I come through, better duck down
Don't let me find you, cuz if I find you then it's bust down
All about my dohhhh, like I'm homer, need my cut now

I'm from the jungle baby to tell the truth
Claiming that he hard but he never ever shoot
Say he real, paper work show the proof
You a bitch and I put that on the crew
I'm from the jungle baby to tell the truth
Claiming that he hard but he never ever shoot
Say he real, paper work show the proof
You a bitch and I put that on the crew