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jungle - mome boys lyrics

[intro: kate and tranium]
and you are positive that man and ape cannot be related?
as sure as i am that jesus hates hip hop

[verse 1: soup and chaos]
yeaah
you wanna get high?
i’m already high b*tch
ughhhh
just got this feelin in my f*ckin nuts
i just wanna* (monkey noises)
you know what i’m sayin i just* (ohhh)
(monkey noises)
yeah lil b*tch, it’s motherf*ckin monkey man
got a big banana, i’m a motherf*ckin ladies man
blowin up this track like i’m in afghanistan
yeah, and i ain’t done yet
bust on yo b*tch, and hit her with a frying pan
making it rain baby, like i’m the f*cking weather man

[verse 2: suda]
gaga goo goo b*tch, i’m the boss baby
daddy daycare mof*cka i’m my own nanny
sh*ttin on you b*tches, i be overflowin
potty mouth mof*cka, i ain’t easygoin
red solo cup, sippin mommy milkies
mommy make out day and i got yo mommy with me
got that sloppy toppy, gave that b*tch a bib
whole gang wеarin huggies, pull up on yo crib
[verse 3: crispy]
investin in the p*ssy, call mе mark cuban
celiac disease, i don’t f*ck with gluten
goin in raw, it’s a monday night
f*ck segregation, it’s black & white
soulja boy on the track i already told ’em
she grab my d*ck in dallas, call that a texas hold’em
yo girl’s patreon every month, yeah i’m pledgin
bank account lookin like raid shadow legends

[interlude: chaos]
guys guys, guess what, listen
i just * i’m drinkin the winning danimals
i get to see zack and cody
not only zack, but cody too

[verse 4: tranium]
with a b*tch, that look like a fish
make a make a wish, i don’t care i’m boutta swish
up in bass pro shop break her walls, f*ck a door stop
tryna clear the air when i saw her at a truck stop, d*mn
banana bread i’m like “where?”
mmmmm.. i’m so f*cking hungry
you don’t wanna bug me but this a free country
boutta go monkey, thank you sir humphry
[verse 5: thedooo]
they call me virgin, but i’ve been impostor
cause i vented into yo grandma’s room and drowned that hag
with my coom in yo grandad, he’s so clingy
after we bone, i had to go to a bank, just to get a loan
while you’re simpin in twitch chat all nekkid and lonely
i’ll have your mom speechless like we’re on emote only
to see these o’lies you don’t need a brain surgeon
cause i am most definitely… still a virgin

[verse 6: chaos]
got no b*tches, i got bumble
welcome to the jungle but yet we still fumble
dreamin of titty i can suck
we need that sh*t quick like it’s leakin like god d*mn zuck
p*ssy too tight like tummy tuck
but all the homies and monkey man come and run it up
and at a point you gotta say that’s enough
when’s enough when you gotta get buff?

[interlude: tranium and soup]
h*llo there sir humphry davy
i’ve sen* i’ve served you a platter of bananas along with your monkey pet over there
yeeeeeah
is there anything else you would like good sir?
[verse 7: soup]
(monkey noises)
spittin, l!ckin, suckin, f*ckin on my f*ckin monkey b*lls
suckin, l!ckin, f*ckin, suckin on my f*ckin monkey b*lls
use my banana, to answer all yo phone calls
then stick it in yo mouth, and l!ck on my monkey
ba* ba* ba* b*lls, b*tch

[outro: chaos]
she got fake hair, that b*tch has a perm
(laugh) a f*ckin perm b*tch?
(laugh) perm on that ho*sh*t
(inaudible)

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